[It's a real nice place that Connor's living at. It feels huge to Sean, who's mostly used to renting apartments that barely meet Detroit's housing standards (and sometimes don't, but hey, when the rent's cheap, you keep your mouth shut). The balcony has what looks like a gorgeous view, but his eyes are entirely on the big fluffy fellow sniffing at Sean's shoes. He toes them off and crouches down, offering the back of his hand for Musubi to get a good sniff of. The dog looks friendly, but Sean's still not going to ruin a hook-up by getting overeager, and getting bit by a dog. Nothing sours the mood so much as stitches in Emergency.

Hello there! Oh you're even fluffier in person! Just look at you!

[Once he's sure his hands won't be unwelcome, Sean eagerly sets both hands on Musubi's fluffy body and gives him a few good ruffle pats.]

Oh look at you! Look at you! Aw bless, what a lovely fluffy boy you are! Aren't you just the smiliest boy! What a fluffy boy! What a good fluffy boy!

[Sean temporarily loses himself in patting and fluffing Musubi up, before finally backing off. Well, no matter what happens, he got to meet and pet a friendly dog, and honestly, what day isn't a good day after that? He finally straightens back up, giving Connor a broad grin.]

He's a lovely dog.