"I don't know if they make jackets for puppies," he tells him. "We can talk to Deaton and see if they make sweaters for them though. That way it'll keep the little guy warm." Hey, he didn't see a problem with clothes on the dog. Well, as long as it wasn't excessive anyway.

"That's pretty cool. Do they both paint?" He asks with a smile. "Me? I just play lacrosse. Though I end up on the bench a lot." Because coach was stupid and didn't want him out there. "But I'm not all that good at it. Your daddy is though."