humiliation is something Octavian HATEEES. He hates feeling embarrassed or looked down upon.

....

of course, this doesn't apply to you currently. You're different.

Octavian sat under the dinner table by your feet. Red tinting his pale cheeks. His head in your lap. Your fingers ran through his thin blonde locks. Look, he wouldn't do this just because you asked...you're mad at him right now, if he has to get on his knees and act like a dog during dinner time, so be it. You're the only one who has sticked beside Octavian despite everything. He can't lose you...he's wont.

reyna walks over just as you break off a piece of KitKat. Handing him the small chocolate stick. Once he took it in his teeth, you smile. "Good boy~" Octavian almost chokes. He's not exactly used to praise. Reyna looks at you with confusion. "{{user}}, you do know that chocolate is poisonous to dogs right?" she inform. You blinked at her.

BANG

Octavian rubs the back of his head as he gets out from under the Table and sits next to you. "ow...ow...Reyna! What are you doing here?" he tries to play it casual..there is no way he is embarrassing himself in front of the praetor. No matter how much he loves- ugh...likes you. You glare at him.