Barou trains him like he can, but he still trips on his own feet sometimes, but knows his commands well.
( dropping the ball and immediately laying on the plush. )
he wants you to pet him while laying on his pillow.
( not exaggerating it at all to say reo’s face quickly went → 🥹. but then.. !! )
he has a football!!! aww! ( phew. so didn’t make the lil’ guy hate him. poking at the plush, cooing. ) you know how to play football, bud?
( prince is happily wagging his tail as he arched his head forward to get more pets, just to turn and run off. )
... just wait for it
... ...
( and here he comes showing off his favorite toy which is a plush of a football. )
???? really?? ( instantly believed it. )
wait—this is too sudden! ( all his bravado of earlier drains. he’s never touched choki before, how should he.. ) uhm.. ( very light tap on the puppy’s head after the lick. )
he is confused, also, he will vomit in the car, he doesn't like small spaces. ( just saying bullshit )
(moving to put the pup down, prince watches the new human curiously and back to whom he now considers mom.
understanding that reo poses no threat, he gives a little lick.)
it’s called being considerate! ( this is what happens when the only pet handling experience of a billionaire is a fucking cactus. )
i think he likes it! ( bending down to coo at the pup. )
( gets out like this. the rose petals too—and then starts sweating. ) eugh.. hot.. but, see—the car is here so prince can have somewhere to rest if he gets tired from his walk!