[A wet nose nudges his hand. Almost like Mojo is siding with Louis.

...the traitor.

He gives his dog a frown then finally sighs and goes over to wrap his arms around Louis from behind.]

What if I say I'm at ease though? Why do I have to talk about it then? Though in this case it just bothers me that you put yourself at risk by not feeding first.

[He buries his face in his hair.]

You'll be annoyed that this is not on topic but you must know that I'm not allowing you to go out wearing something you slept in.