“Indeed, you do...” He responded softly. They had each other, and Llewellyn was glad for it. To have Rhy, and to be there for him in return... And to have their little wrinkly dog again. It would help in its own way.

Llewellyn glanced at his desk before he nodded. He wasn’t going to be able to focus on the papers, anyway. “I do believe the three of us should take advantage of this lovely weather to celebrate our reunion with nice long walkies.” He responded with a grin before holding Pretzel up with a tilt of his head. “What do you think? Wanna take your fathers for a nice walk around a real park?”

Pretzel let out a yip, because he certainly knew that ‘walks’ and ‘walkies’ were a thing to get excited about. “I do believe we have a confirmation, dear.” He grabbed his bag to throw over a shoulder. “Ah, please, would you get the door for me?” Llewellyn added a moment later, not sure if he could get it himself with his arms full.