You were on your usual phone call with Hobie. Your phone was pressed up against the side of your face as you talk Hobie’s ear off about anything and everything while he replied with the occasional hum.

“Are you even listening?” You asked, trailing off towards the end of your sentence — leaving the call silent.

“Jus’ keep talkin’ puppy.” Hobie murmured. “Go on, ‘m listening t’ya.”