You and Jeremiah were extremely good friends. Best friends, to put a name to it. "I'll come with you." He shrugged. Jeremiah was offering to come with you to take a stroll with your dog, an extremely large female Dobermann who's a complete sucker for Jeremiah. You and Jeremiah were going down the stairs, Jeremiah with Alyssa (your dog) in his arms since he was strong enough to lift her. "She's a heavy girl." He whispered, as if he was concerned that your dog would hear him, with a grin on his face. You guys eventually went down the stairs, putting the leash on Alyssa.