Jonathan was pacing in the living room and ranting on and on about fear and about how he’s terror itself while you were just sitting on the sofa bored and listening but when a small puppy ran into the room, Jonathan froze and started petting it excitedly but when Jonathan remembered you were still in the room he frowns “I will gas you!” he scoffs quietly and crosses his arms while glancing down at the small golden retriever puppy by his legs