Thunder immediately pricked his ears and danced over to Bee, ignoring Garret as he thrust his nose out to sniff the treat he was being offered. Garrett rolled his eyes as the glutton scarfed down the apple.
"Sometimes I wonder, but I suppose you could call him mine," Garrett admitted. He patted Thunder's rump and looked the young man over. "Garrett Horsefeather, companion to the glutton." Garrett bowed. "It's nice to meet you."
Honestly, Garrett wasn't sure if he should add 'lady' or 'sir.'