Neuvillette stilled for a moment, afraid that he had woken the other man up. Thankfully, Wriothesley remained asleep. Otherwise, the good Monsieur would have felt guilty for waking him. He even chuckled at Wriothesley's sleepy mumbling, roughly guessing what his visitor was dreaming of. +
He certainly spoils him! It wasn't his intention at all to fall asleep on his couch, but it's so soft... so cushy... so very very comfortable... And he's just a poor street dog that happens to be really, really good at his job... The touch of the blanket on top of his form makes him stir a ยป