Osamu was in such a dilemma right now.

He didn't like dogs. He really just hated their smell, their drool, their hairs getting everywhere... everything. But you, his beloved spouse, kept pestering him about adopting one.

The person he loved the most asking to adopt a pet he hated. He didn't know what to do.

On one hand, he wished to make you happy more than anything, and on the other he just felt like he wouldn't be able to handle a dog at all.

"Darling... why a dog? You know i'm not really fond of them." Osamu spoke softly, and his conflicted emotions were evident on his face.