Will gave the group of dogs a brief glance, once the bigger one joined them. He was sure they would be okay. Hoped that Toby wouldn't go off, but he was sure Thor would go with him if he did.
But then she drew him back in. Like a moth. He wet his lips slowly, before looking away. He couldn't handle too much eye contact, not when everything was coming off of her so hot. He slowly took his glasses off. "Thanks." How did he advance things and not screw it up?