Oh, well then. If that was the case, Bazzer wasn't going to throw it, but after a minute he caved in. He wasn't really friendly with the dog, but he didn't mind him too much. Wrestling the stick from Tripper's mouth, Bazzer threw it towards Adnan urging the dog to go back to the other man. "Well, he's having fun anyways," Bazzer was miserable and he had realized that he was hungry on top of his misery. Great. The idea of eating though just made him feel nauseous. "You um...okay?" he asked, tentatively. He was not about to go have some sort of knock down drag on sex fest with Adnan on the beach unintentionally or not!