Samsul could feel Melor brushing up against his legs, as did Elana. He could also feel Melor right at his feet when the dog decided to sit down, resulting in Samsul smiling at the little dog. He then nodded at Anastasia with a small smile. "Yes, I do believe that he does." He then attempted to recover from Anastasia telling him that he was goofing off with Melor. "Also, it was your orders to have me spend more time doing things of my own accord, and with Melor, I can watch him, and and do that at the same time." He wasn't sure if it was a good recovery or not, but he did feel that he was watching over the little dog while also playing with him.
Eric came in not long after Samsul finished speaking. He carried two trays, one in each hand. One of them was far larger than the other one, and the other one seemed to only fit one small plate on it. The chef set down the first tray on the table and then set the smaller tray down on the ground next to Samsul's chair.
Eric came in not long after Samsul finished speaking. He carried two trays, one in each hand. One of them was far larger than the other one, and the other one seemed to only fit one small plate on it. The chef set down the first tray on the table and then set the smaller tray down on the ground next to Samsul's chair.