Continued from Discord with @incissam
HIS SMILE GREW WIDER STILL when she relayed the story of how she was nearly mauled to death by her FERAL pack of dogs. He was pretty sure that the animals were trained pretty damn well, seeing as they were nowhere in sight at the moment, even with Daenerys’ food out. However, that didn’t always mean they were REALLY well-behaved. He would have to meet her dogs to know.
At the thought of meeting her dogs, his eyes sought out hers in the video in front of him, his smile growing a little wider. Meeting her dogs would mean meeting HER in a more personal setting. So maybe a doggy date after all.
“Hmm?” He hadn’t immediately realized that she had asked him a question, his mind having wandered into fantasy-territory. Of maybe he was really more asleep than he thought he was. “Oh yes, obviously. I mean, look at the poor animal.” He picked up the laptop with both hands and tilted the camera towards where Greywind was absolutely DEVOURING his food. He placed the laptop back on the table, attempting to stifle a yawn as he did, putting it back JUST right, so she was facing him.
“So? Were you able to find the white Burgundy? Or did you end up choosing something else to drink with your risotto?”



















