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Seth hadn't even realised the dog was there, only noticing him/her/it (he wasn't quite sure yet) when it started to circle his feet and sniff at him. [i]Oh. My. God.[/i] It was a dog. He had to exercise every last bit of his considerable willpower to stop himself let out an audible 'awww'. The one thing he had most wanted as a kid was a pet dog. Unfortunately, he never did get one, his old man just wouldn't allow it. They did, however, have five cats; which made for quite a bit of chaos in their home. Sofas were scratched, and curtains were ripped to shreds. It was pretty crazy, but Seth's dad had been smitten with them. He was essentially the male equivalent of a crazy cat lady. He supposed he [i]could[/i] get a dog in this point in his life if he wanted to, but he wasn't exactly the most responsible person in the world, and he didn't want to put the poor animal through an ordeal like that. Suddenly remembering that he was in a conversation, Seth quickly grounded himself back on Earth.

[i]“Penny, leave him alone.”[/i] Ah, so it was female. At least, he thought it was. Penny was a girl's name, right? [i]“Sorry about that. She’s curious.”[/i] Okay, hunch confirmed.

"No, no! It's fine. I love dogs!" He blurted out, making some sort of dismissive gesture with his hand. He was just about to suggest to Celia that she tried the iced hibiscus tea he had made for the picnic when a black-clad figure came hurtling towards her. Before he could even issue a warning, the damage had already been done and the aforementioned black-clad figure was collapsed on top of what seemed to be a plate of brownies. Welp, those were completely done for. A few stray ones had flown off to the side but most of it had been crushed under the weight of who he now recognized was Vladimir. He never did have any lessons with him, because he surely would've remembered. All he knew was his name and that he was some kind of guitar/math genius or something.

Turning his attention to Celia, Seth wondered what her reaction would be. Would she flip her shit and go absolutely insane? She didn't seem like the type but one could never be too sure with these kind of things. In the end, her response was decidedly understated. But that was understandable, seeing as no one, apart from the brownies, were actually hurt in the incident.

"Um." Seth gaped dumbly at the mess on the floor and on Vlad's shirt. [i]Nirvana, huh? This kid has a good taste in music.[/i] It was a shame that the chocolate stains were probably never going to wash out. Somewhere in the background, Penny was running off after a sandwich. Today was definitely turning out to be interesting.

Deciding that he should probably keep his mouth shut for the moment if he didn't want to say anything stupid, Seth just crouched down and began helping out with cleaning up the mess of mayonnaise and chocolate on the ground.