Okay, correction, he is my best friend, and don't expect him here all the time; he's Ted's, not mine. He's just here right now because...
[Jaime jogs down the stairs as he talks, one wiggling dog in his arms, and boy, is he ever squirmy. His little legs seem to be jogging in mid-air in a cheerful effort to get to Wally despite being held but Jaime.]
...because I wanted him.
[Look, he has a supersuit, he can travel with the dog between cities if he wants to!]
Go on, attack him.
[Jaime plops him on the ground, at which point he does, in fact, run into Wally and straight into his leg with every sign of enthusiasm. BB's a terrible guard dog.]
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[Jaime jogs down the stairs as he talks, one wiggling dog in his arms, and boy, is he ever squirmy. His little legs seem to be jogging in mid-air in a cheerful effort to get to Wally despite being held but Jaime.]
...because I wanted him.
[Look, he has a supersuit, he can travel with the dog between cities if he wants to!]
Go on, attack him.
[Jaime plops him on the ground, at which point he does, in fact, run into Wally and straight into his leg with every sign of enthusiasm. BB's a terrible guard dog.]