Monty was fine with playing pillow, Torii did it to him often enough after all and Thatcher was equally thrilled with the earpetting as she had been by the bellyrubs, squeaking and rolling herself over to lean up into his fingers.
Bobby nodded as Torii slung the now empty bucket out into the shooting range and slid herself down the ladder, bouncing off to go retreive the arrows, "I could tell. She's pretty ruthless too from what I hear." He hadn't even been privy to one and he already knew about Torii's occasional tantrums.