His knocks were soft, tapping in a musical manor. The soft tapping of his knuckles on the wood of the door were sequential to a small song stuck in his brain. He bounced and looked around. No one was in the hallway and he was glad. Bitting on his lower lip Quentin soon smiled, "Oh how lovely that you answered! I was worried for you both!!" He said giggling. The soft giggle remained as he sauntered into the room, setting both gifts down. More like extremely flowery cloth bags the size of basketballs. When Quen heard Hund was passed out he blinked, "Oh?" He turned and ran his skinny fingers through the soft fur tuft that went around his throat. Soon as his eyes caught Hund his eyes went wide. The antenna on his head twitched and he squealed acting like a girl excited to see a celebrity, "OH MY GOSH HES SOOOO ADORABLE AND FLUFFY!!!" The squeal went for a few as he ran to Hund and picked him up as he sat down petting Hund. He huggled the wolf and kisses it, "SO CUTE!!!" He said and wiggled, looking to Dustin his eyes sparkled and held the puppy Hund out, "HES SO FLUFFY!!" He said shaking Hund. Not once did the demon wake.