Poochii heard him growl knowing that his masters would keep by their word if they got around to it. That accent was something new to him most times he just heard the northern talk around here so this was rather interesting. Nodding when he was thanked though being asked his name his head just lowered, not able to really answer him and able to tell the guy was looking at him. He moved over to the dog bed and satin the middle the name on the front in full view. His chair rattled and scraped across the floor. Lifting a hand to move through his white hair, but eventually it fell back forward. The sound of a slot opening in the wall and a plate being slid in with peice of meat and smile bread. "Poochii feeding time." Poochii sniffed the air and smiled moving over to where the tray was placed on the floor he would begin eating head turning towards the other guy holding out a piece of meat to him trying to be nice.<br/><br/>A voice coming over a intercom like this.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #000000">"You two play nice now, you will be spending a lot of time together, oh and encase you haven't noticed, he cant speak and he cant see you so be a good boy and play nice with Poochii and maybe you will get a treat."</span></span>Poochii continued to hold out the meat to him as he nibbled on the bread. The intercom having went off now.