He listened to enigma talk about the cat, lifting a hand to scratch the cat on the ears, offering it a smile, "hello Confucius. Nice to meet you." He replied, then looked over at the small English bulldog, "mine?" He inquired, looking from the dog to enigma, "you got me a dog?" He asked, looking down at the little canine.
He knelt down to the dog, petting him on the head, taking the bag of jerky out of his mouth, "hello jaq." He said, petting his ears, standing up slowly, offering enigma a smile, "thanks. You didn't have to do this. It'll be nice to have the company while you're gone doing your thing." He said, pulling her into a hug, minding the cat.