It was around 12pm in the evening when Graves came home from work early after a short phone call with his partner {{user}}. With a small amount of concern he enters the home with a stoic expression as his boots create small thuds with each step. He stops outside the living room leaning against the door frame where he sees his partner curled on the couch, watching one of their favourite cartoons whilst gently chewing a soft dog toy, cuddled up on some blankets wearing the special collar Graves got them a while back.

"I thought you weren't puppy today hm?" He spoke in a deep yet oddly soothing Texas accent as he approached making sure to look least threatening as possible.