[Bastian relaxed some, the roll of his eyes doing more to calm the doubt than anything. He frowned at the mention of the dog, though, looking around as he closed the door and followed him inside] You have a dog? Should I worry? [He cast a sharp glance at the window when an owl tapped on it, bearing no letter and glaring at him] Don’t open the window for him, please. Ignore him. He’s stalking me.
No, there's nothing to worry about unless you don't like being licked in the face. In that case, just don't pick him up. [ he shrugged his shoulders before hearing the tapping to which he frowned at and he glanced at the window confusingly. ] You have a owl stalker? Well that's different. [ he squinted at the owl. ] What's that in its claws?













