Smiling to himself over Toby accepting the offer, letting him help more, Chris pushed his feet into his boots, petting Pongo when the dog came by and he crotched down, ruffling Pongo's ears, "Hey Pongo, we're going out. See you soon, huh? Yeah, see you soon!" Chris actually liked dogs. Surprisingly enough. Standing up, he gave the mutt another pet before pointing at the door, "Alright, out," He locked the door behind them and scratched at the back of his neck, "Alright, we can drive over, but I...I drive a bike," Chris pointed to the small one car garage by his house, "We could walk though, it's not that far." Asking a guy who was cursing over being someone's bitch to ride bitch....Even Chris didn't think that was a wise choice.