[ Winston is a surprisingly polite dog, only allowing himself to get excited when Shaw gets down to his level. He loves the headpats, trying to lick her hands a couple of times and his tail-wagging speeding up.

Will smirks, looking pleased. ]

You're surprised?

[ He ducks his head down as he thinks about it. ]

It was probably more the Breach than anything. My new temp warden asked me if there was anything he could do to help- I mentioned my dogs, and...well, this one's Winston. The last addition to my little pack, back home.