Heh, I've seen an' heard weirder, yo, but I know you prolly kinda like 'well' 'bout it.

[He knows him. He knows he's packing it down and putting it away so he doesn't have to consider the implications. Beat sighs and his posture relaxes, tail flopping into the dirt beneath him. The rundown question makes him snort softly and roll his eyes.]

Way too long. Jus' poke 'bout in the brain pan, I trustchu, ain't nothin' you already ain't seen before. Er, other you. Whatever.

[Beat props his elbow on his knee and plucks his muzzle into his hand and locks eyes with Josh.]