@slumberingcourage
"Woah! Hey! Slow down!" Leon considers himself to be in pretty good shape-- has to be in his line of work. But that doesn't mean keeping up with a big dog like Bingo is easy. What's the point of keeping a dog on a leash if he can just pull it out of Leon's hand?
Bingo barrels straight into a young man a few feet away, wagging his tail as he inspects the man and his spiramon. When he finally catches up, Leon beckons Bingo back, his own spiramon, another "dog", trailing a few feet behind.
"Sorry, I think my dog saw yours and got excited. He's friendly, I promise." He puts a hand on the dog's head, sighing. "You keep bowling over strangers and eventually you're going to get me in a lot of trouble, you know that?"
[woof!]
Leon shakes his head, glancing at the stranger.
"You aren't hurt, right? I've been trying to teach him to quit jumping up like that..."











