Xavier snorted at the name, but took the bacon as he laid on the floor closest to Jaren. His ears perked as he listened and ate, licking his lips he looked towards the guy who he had always seen with a book smooshed to his face. Wagging his tail (Ah! Why the hell not? If he was nice, it meant he could stay) his white fur twisting and turning with the grey, and darker grey Celtic markings he rolled onto his back. Play nice, be patientâ€¦ Xavier snorted and looked to the guy upside down as he scooted on his back closer to the kid. Hmph, he was the master at being fucking adorable. Putting his paws in the air he wagged his tail more. He didnâ€™t want more food, but to show he was accepting that he would stay.