Wanda winces when Arado beings to paw at a particularly unfortunate area. She can't imagine that it's very comfortable. She waited for him to have the pup under control before replying. "You'll be fine." She would offer him his for his groin but she didn't have any.

Arado began to lick his face, not at all realizing that he did anything to possibly effect Major's future of having a family.

"It isn't to hard." Though Wanda didn't think as much as she just played. It was a feeling and one of the few creative things that she actively pursued. "I can show you." She paused. "After we find your pants." She hadn't forgotten that he was sitting on her porch in his underwear, however, she had no idea where to start looking for his pants.

Her eyes rose to Arado giving her an idea.

"It isn't that unusual." Wanda agreed as she moved to sit next to Major. She reached forward and scratched Arado under the ear. "He might be able to find your pants." He wasn't exactly a hound dog but it was something.