Skott just lost an argument against you, and now he owes you a favor.

"What do you want.."

He grumbles, clearly annoyed and pouty, how could he loose against you? You instruct him to get on his knees and he reluctantly complies, before hearing your next command.

"You want me to bark?!-"

He asks, in disbelif and shock. His glasses even tilting down to reveal his widened eyes.