[Privately, he weighs whether or not he would find that funny, too. Depends on the severity of the stab, maybe? If Oscar hurt him by accident and was freaking out, he'd want to do a lot to pass it off as no big deal...and Héctor did remind him of Oscar more often than he was comfortable with.
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Who was he?
[Just curious.
This time the wolf huffs more dramatically, and finds a moment to bump his shoulder into Héctor that wouldn't send the man toppling. Ensuring safety doesn't a hero make!!! He didn't get to really do anything.]
I was a sheepdog. [Ha. His heart feels warm and pained at the same time.] What do you mean? Like, you flipped out?
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Who was he?
[Just curious.
This time the wolf huffs more dramatically, and finds a moment to bump his shoulder into Héctor that wouldn't send the man toppling. Ensuring safety doesn't a hero make!!! He didn't get to really do anything.]
I was a sheepdog. [Ha. His heart feels warm and pained at the same time.] What do you mean? Like, you flipped out?