Arty, despite all his moping, noticed someone from the corner of his eye waving at him outside the window. Turning his head he spotted Ryva and, of course, Moose at her side. His sour expression softened and gave a slight wave back to the pair before watching them make their way into the little coffee shop and over to the booth the lummox was currently occupying. He shot Ryva a smile and a slight nod as she took the seat across from him. [color=00a651][b]Ay it is good to see yo' too lass."[/b][/color] He said in his usual warm tone, though a slightly guilty look stayed on his expression. Arty chuckled slightly as he looked down at Moose and reached down to pet the dog. [color=00a651][b]Eh boyo, how yo' doing? Oh guess what I got yo'!"[/b][/color] He said as he pulled out a new bone out of his pocket and held it out to Moose. [color=00a651][b]"I know it isn't that steak I owe yo' but this should 'old yo' over for a bit right?"[/b][/color] Arty chuckled before turning his attention back to Ryva. He let out a slight sigh as the girl pointed out his glum expression, Ryva was always pretty good at picking up on when Arty was felling down. [color=00a651][b]"Ay lass, I made right ass of me self today."[/b][/color] He said as he rubbed the back of his neck, something he always did when he was nervous. [color=00a651][b]"I managed to wreck an aisle or two in the store up the street from my place. Don't think I'll be goin' back there any time soon."[/b][/color] He said with a slight groan as he let his head fall back onto the back of his seat. [color=00a651][b]"Not the way I wanted to start this day."[/b][/color]