[Baizhu, he can probably throw you if he wanted to. What is this man eating? No, the better question is if this man is eating properly.]
Oh?
[Well, how can he say no? He flops onto the bed next them and even rolls around a few times for good measure. It's probably not sexy at all, but Wriothesley can't help but be just a little silly when he's given a literal order one might give to a real dog.
He does stop once he's pressed against Baizhu's side and looks up at them with a little grin.] Bark.
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Oh?
[Well, how can he say no? He flops onto the bed next them and even rolls around a few times for good measure. It's probably not sexy at all, but Wriothesley can't help but be just a little silly when he's given a literal order one might give to a real dog.
He does stop once he's pressed against Baizhu's side and looks up at them with a little grin.] Bark.