It was weird to be the one being looked up at! But she didn't break eye contact. And couldn't help but smile when he kissed the back of her hand. "Well you kinda did get the raw end of the deal, bras are a pain in the butt. I at least got boxers." She admitted as she stepped up beside him.
Sarah looked down at the noble, dependable, Fu dog. She couldn't be mad, he was just doing his job. Protecting his home.
Mouse stood, taking on the mission Miguel gave him with a resolute nod, and a soft uff. So doing as he was told, he stuck his nose tight against Sarah's pant leg. Sniffing hard up and down that leg. His tail up, and alert, but his ears were relaxed. And he didn't flinch or respond badly when she began scratching behind his ear. Another uff given to Miguel when he was done getting her new scent, but he didn't move because those scratching fingers got a good spot and his back leg started to thump against the floor.