Harrow smiles at the holiday well-wishing, baring his big dog teeth in the process. Then he looks down at his hairy arms with a laugh and a shake of his head that causes his fluffy ears to wobble.
"Hot? I don't even notice it. But if you're hot, I could always cool you down a little. I learned a couple'a tricks from that Reynard guy." He winks, but... Honestly, Harrow, should you be joking about that after how all of that went down?
Regardless, he's moving past it. He sets down the grill and opens it to reveal bags of hotdog buns and wieners. Quite a few, actually! More than two people could probably eat on their own, but then again he is a worgen right now.
"Do you know how hard it was to carry those hotdogs here without eating any?" he asks with a laugh. Using his footpaw he kicks open the top to the cooler to reveal that there are beers and sodas poking out of the top of a solid chunk of ice.
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Date: 2016-07-19 07:40 pm (UTC)"Hot? I don't even notice it. But if you're hot, I could always cool you down a little. I learned a couple'a tricks from that Reynard guy." He winks, but... Honestly, Harrow, should you be joking about that after how all of that went down?
Regardless, he's moving past it. He sets down the grill and opens it to reveal bags of hotdog buns and wieners. Quite a few, actually! More than two people could probably eat on their own, but then again he is a worgen right now.
"Do you know how hard it was to carry those hotdogs here without eating any?" he asks with a laugh. Using his footpaw he kicks open the top to the cooler to reveal that there are beers and sodas poking out of the top of a solid chunk of ice.