[Nate shouldn't laugh. He shouldn't laugh. He shouldn't—okay, he's going to at least chuckle a little to himself.]
Q, no! Let him go!
[He draws the line at calling Q a bad boy, because that would totally be a lie. Somewhat reluctantly (if he's any judge of subtle robodog moods), he lets go of Flynn's ass and backs off, still growling.]
no subject
Q, no! Let him go!
[He draws the line at calling Q a bad boy, because that would totally be a lie. Somewhat reluctantly (if he's any judge of subtle robodog moods), he lets go of Flynn's ass and backs off, still growling.]
I told you to leave him alone.