“Dog?”
“Yeah, a dog. You know, woof-woof.”
“I know dogs.”
“Oh, really? Well, I’m glad for y- what the hell do you think you’re doing!?”
He had scrambled up onto the seat of his chair, planted both hands on the desk and begun to
howl, loud and proud.
Awooooo! Ow-ow-owooo! Awoooooo!
He finished his surprisingly accurate rendition, flashing a beaming smile. I sat for a moment in
silent astonishment – and might perhaps have thought for a moment that it was a little
endearing, although this really wasn’t the time for that.
Fate/Requiem, Volume 1, Chapter 1