"Does it flash in neon colors?" he seemed excited as if he didn't have a flashing neon sign in his apartment (he did, it even worked). He stuffed one unopened beer under his arm with a second in hand as he walked back around into the living area. He tried to shoo the dog towards the back door but she was too intent on following him around. "She can be mine if she follows me home. Won't you baby?" he squatted by the couch talking in that silly baby voice as he scratched Bunny under her chin.