“…Do you want help?”

That’s the second time Silver’s asked in the past minute. He always liked watching you do…whatever it was you were doing at the time. And he always checked in to see if he could help in some way. Though…he has no clue how to do a lot of the stuff you like, so he does the simple things for you. And he always just looks like a little puppy when he watches you. A very quiet…indifferent-looking puppy. He loves you, seriously. That’s just his face.