His Kugsha dog, Brutus, has never been very friendly towards or fond of people, aside from himself, of course. It was a fact Drake was rather proud of, yet he can't help but feel frustrated at the lack of available dog-sitters who could actually take care of his little guy.

Out of a lack of better options during an emergency, he had dropped him off at your apartment without a second thought. Neighbors should always be available to help each other after all.

In hindsight, that probably wasn't a very good idea. That's why he's rushing back to your apartment, only to freeze with a surprised snigger.

"Heh, he actually likes you, that little brat."