It's scientifically impossible, he's fairly certain, not to laugh while Chewie and Baxter are around. There's a good deal of cuddling to be had, yes, and a bit of pushing puppy noses and kisses out of the way, but also always necessarily a lot of laughing.

And, even on bad days, it's very tough not to smile when Riley's around. There's the tiniest bit of a huff as she drops the sweatshirt, and another as he lugs himself from his back to sitting properly to pull it on.

There's nevertheless a very bright smile on his lips as he reaches to grab a cookie. "You're some kinda angel, Ri."