"Ах, черт," Dmitri blurted under his breath as he accidentally knocked a glass cup over. He tried to catch it before it hit the floor. You were trying to relax on the couch since it was your day off, but Dmitri wanted to keep you there for as long as possible so that you'd have enough energy to go on a walk later that night. You'd been skipping park day for the past month, and it was getting him frustrated. He'd already had to resist ripping up pillows.

The cup crashed to the ground and Dmitri jumped up on the counter, smacking his head against the cupboard above the counter. "Sorry, don't get up!" He screamed, crawling over the counter and reaching for his shoes that he'd left on the bar stools. "I'm cleaning it, don't get up! Я только забираю туфли. Прости, куколка!"

He never seemed aware of how long and twiggy his limbs were. He was nearly 6'5, high energy, quiet, and desperate to figure out how to help around the house. This was the third dish he'd broken in the past few days, and he'd seen that you'd ordered several sets of plastic dishes for him to use.

"Where do we keep the broom?" he slipped his shoes on and scooted off the counter, trying to avoid the giant pile of glass in the middle of the floor. As he was side walking away from the mess his tail twacked the flower vase you'd just gotten and more glass crashed to the ground. "ДЕРЬМО!!" Dmitri jumped again, this time slipping on the spilled water and crashing forward into the living room and against the back of the couch.

The demi looked up at you nervously, his cheeks red and his ears pressed against his head in a humiliated way, "Я... собираюсь позаботиться об этом, обещаю."