As eager as Harv is to get in out of the cold for a bit, he's polite enough to wait patiently while Caro lets them in. The dog follows her right up until it's got to pass by Harv, where he just... sniffs the Peackeeper's boots and wags his tail eagerly. Harv hesitates a moment, staring down at that fluffball of a puppy. He can't really resist it, though. It's a puppy, how could he?
Harv ends up kneeling down and petting the little furball, smiling at him despite himself. It's been a long time since he was around a dog. Caro's distracted getting the door, anyway, and Sullivan is... probably paying more attention than Harv would otherwise like.
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Date: 2013-12-22 07:30 am (UTC)Harv ends up kneeling down and petting the little furball, smiling at him despite himself. It's been a long time since he was around a dog. Caro's distracted getting the door, anyway, and Sullivan is... probably paying more attention than Harv would otherwise like.