@takeitinandletitgo › tony stark.
He couldn't help the huff as he flopped down, his head settling on his paws as he looked at her, almost wishing he could talk to her. Actually turning into a wolf was still new after finally getting the arc reactor taken out of his chest, the fear of turning not greater than the knowledge that the hardware was quickly crossing the line from helpful to harmful. A soft whine escaped as he rolled onto his other side, itching to go outside and roam for a bit.
Delanie laughed at the huff, nose crinkling up slightly. He didn't seem all too happy about the threat of being bapped with a newspaper, though she hoped that meant he'd behave a little more and maybe cause a little less trouble around the house. She could only replace so many things. He whined and rolled, which caused her to stand and walk over to his fluffy body. Fingers ran through the fur, making sure to catch any knots and gently tease them out with her fingers. "What is it, boy? Do you wanna go outside?"