[Watching Sean interacting with his dog is incredibly cute, and for a moment Connor is terribly taken, one hand under his arm with the opposite hand against his face, the corner of his nail between his teeth. He waits until Musubi trots off on his own before finally sliding a hand back around Sean's back and turning to face him.]

Now that you're dog-approved I think I can show you around.

[His lip comes in between his teeth briefly as he hovers a few inches away, head bowed.

This is the kitchen, living room's behind me. TV stays on so Musubi doesn't start howling out of boredom. Bedroom's just off the hall there. [He nods his head toward the tiny corridor that barely counts as a hallway, with the closed bathroom door across from it. He backs up without letting his hands fall away, silently encouraging Sean to follow him.]