[Noah smiles. His hands fiddle with the ends of his shirt.]
I'd like that. If you didn't leave, I mean.
[He's about to comment on room, when Nacho seems to notice that there's a new guest, and lets out a sharp, excited yap. His nails scrabble on the hardwood as he rambles over, and Noah kneels down to greet him.]
Hey, buddy. [He reaches out to pat the dog's back as he scoots past, headed right to wag at Matthew's feet.] Matthew, meet Nacho.
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I'd like that. If you didn't leave, I mean.
[He's about to comment on room, when Nacho seems to notice that there's a new guest, and lets out a sharp, excited yap. His nails scrabble on the hardwood as he rambles over, and Noah kneels down to greet him.]
Hey, buddy. [He reaches out to pat the dog's back as he scoots past, headed right to wag at Matthew's feet.] Matthew, meet Nacho.