Illya closed Napoleon's door and was greeted by a small puppy jumping up on him.
"What is that!"
"My neighbor asked if I could watch her tonight."
"It looks like a drowned rat."
"I was giving her a bath."
"She does not bite does she?"
"No, she's very lovable, and enjoys cuddling."
Illya sat down and the puppy jumped up on his lap and licked his face.
He placed her on the floor, but as soon as he sat back down, she jumped up again.
"Seems like you have a new friend." Napoleon laughed and received an icy glare.
"Grrrr"