#lsohstarter

*Outside, sitting in the sun and the leaves calmly. Rather suddenly, he turns and attacks his tail as though it's offended him somehow.*

You've been a bad dog, Andy. Very bad. [He's muttering softly under his breath, as he sits outside on a bench. Fingers playing along a sphere in his hand; pressing into it and the faint sound of 'click' comes from it.] You shouldn't get angry.

I just want some fresh air though...

I just got used to the old ones. I don't like it.