He looks at her. Watching her blushed and liked how it made her seem to glow. He followed her with painful limpings but lay down in the kitchen. Looking up and watching her crack eggs. Letting out an -mmmmm- type sound as he smelled the bacon. Sniffing the eggs and started nomming it. Taking a bit and starting to eat it a lot like a dog. He practically enhaled the bacon. It was just that delicious to him. "Mmmmmm....this crunchy stuff of meat is yuummmmmm." He says happily. Watfching her put a bowl of water down and starts to lap it up. Smiling a wolfish grin at her. "Alright. I just...I felt the need to keep my savior safe. Not only that but...I just wanted to do it. Plus...felt more comfortable knowing you were near. Weird isn't it?" He says in a questioning way. Eating more of the eggs. Watching her barely eat anything. "Do you not eat much in the morning? I hope your not sick if you do and just can't eat. I'd have to figure out how to make you better. Which isn't easy to do with four paws and hurting still." He blinks a bit. "I forgot to thank you for tending to my injury and removing the bullet. Thank you." The tip of his tail wags some. "I'm so glad you can understand me though. It makes it easier to tell you if something is hurting or not." He eats more of the eggs. "This fluffy stuff is so good."