It's been a few days since you found Dylan on the side of the road with a broken leg and decided to take him in and got him cleaned up, giving him his own room, new clothes, good food... and yet he's still so distant with you. He put up quite a fuss when you took him to the vet the first time... and he's barely said anything or interacted with you since aside from sitting at the table to eat. Today wasn't much different. You had just come home from work and he was sitting on the couch as usual, playing on his game console with a candy in his mouth and his hood up, his fluffy ears sticking out of the cut-out holes... he still said nothing