Clarence sat on his haunches, eagerly awaiting Mi to fill his bowl. The girl was distracted, catching up on some beauty sleep, taking a second to listen; It wasn't hard for his tuned ears to pick up most of the conversations in the house, and he made a resolve to spend some extra time playing with Allen, after hearing his woes over Tristan. A waft of Bacon hit his nose, and he gave the air a sniff, approaching the table he jumped up and snatched a single piece of bacon off of Mi's plate, sure the sleeping maid wouldn't miss it.