David understood what Erin said, a little disappointed that she couldn't stay over. "You can always come over on a weekend if you want" he signed to her. Then he watched Valentine happy and playfully playing with Erin. He had a smile on his face, watching the two. Then he tried to identify what it was she was trying to sign to him. What is dog? He was confused, not knowing what she meant. He had a confused look on his face and signed, "You mean the breed? Pembroke Welsh Corgi." David then patted his lap and Valentine came bounding over to him, tripping a bit and almost fell off the couch, but David was quick to catch her, setting her down in his lap.<br/><br/>Valentine practically put her paws up on his chest, pushing him down so he was lying down while the puppy ran around on top of him, pulling at his t-shirt and exposing his abs once more. But he wasn't concerned much. Valentine practically jumped on him, pawing at each of the abs like they were buttons on a machine or something. She liked jumping on them for some reason. But he loved his puppy dearly.