[The smell of coffee and breakfast hits him fast and hard, the emptiness in his stomach making itself known in a hurry. He's quickly distracting by the very large man who is doing the cooking, combined with the very large dog that growls at him.
He freezes just inside the doorway. He's had enough with large dog-like creatures as of lately, though at least this one is an actual dog and not some monstrosity that's going to fold back its face to reveal rows and rows of teeth.
Small favors.
The questions draws his attention from the pit bull, and it seems genuine enough, especially since he's adding extra food to the pan.]
Starving, actually. [Oh, hello doggy. Steve puts a hand out so the dog can get to know him by smell, so to speak.] If that's okay.
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He freezes just inside the doorway. He's had enough with large dog-like creatures as of lately, though at least this one is an actual dog and not some monstrosity that's going to fold back its face to reveal rows and rows of teeth.
Small favors.
The questions draws his attention from the pit bull, and it seems genuine enough, especially since he's adding extra food to the pan.]
Starving, actually. [Oh, hello doggy. Steve puts a hand out so the dog can get to know him by smell, so to speak.] If that's okay.