“I got you a dog,” she agreed, grinning and accepting the jerky back. “And I did have to do it...I upset you,” she said softly, hugging him tightly. “I'm sorry,” she whispered, nuzzling his shoulder. She wrapped her arms around his waist, sniffling. “Forgive me for being stupid?” she asked, looking up at him.
Confucius looked up at Bruce as well, the kitten's large eyes adding to Enigma's pouting, making it a thousand times worse. Jaq looked up at that pair and gave a snort, laying down on Bruce's feet, as if he knew he and his new master were in for it.