‘I’ve got to figure out a new name for him,’ Daniel mused to himself while complying with the creature’s wishes. ‘And figure out just how much I can exploit this fondness for ear-scratches.’ Trying to think of a new name, he linked Bug-Horse’s fondness for ear-scratches with his old pet dog, Boris. Shrugging mentally to himself, he did the usual thing and took the obvious route. ‘Fuck it, Boris it is.’ 