Snippet #986635

Oh, Matt was just as likely to bite or sniff someone as he was to kiss them. He had been known to growl and bark, too.

Finishing his milkshake, he stood stroking its container with his finger absently, almost fondly. As the sun began to rise he gave a yawn, briefly revealing some considerable canines. He felt his dark passenger stir at the colors in the sky. Though it's not as if it burned him, sunlight greatly displeased Matt's Alter, and he was never happy to be out in it on the occasion he was. It even irked him to have Matt in it; just another reason Matt's nocturnal sleeping schedule was convenient. He wondered for a moment why his Alter hadn't eaten the past two nights, and subconsciously chided him for it. But he only got a small headache in return, the sudden onset of it making him wince. His dark passenger sometimes didn't like being told what to do, or even being scolded for that matter.

He was snapped out of his thoughts by Rose. Blinking, he rubbed his head, gaze drifting downwards. He did not owe his loyalty or companionship to this Amy, and didn't know her at all either. She probably would not want him sleeping under her bed as he did on the occasion someone let him stay the night. "... Okay." He said quietly. He turned from the caped Alter and Rose as they left to gaze about and get his bearings. There was another park not far from here where he knew he could find a cluster of bushes to sleep safely in; but he had left his blanket in the abandoned warehouse where he had slept the day before. He never slept without his Legos comforter - he would have to trudge all the way to that warehouse to retrieve it, and then trudge to the park near here so he wouldn't be late meeting Rose in the evening. He made a soft, weary moan. It looked like he was going to get to bed late tonight.