[The dog — 'Rock', as Peggy has officially titled him — has warmed up a bit to Wanda's charity; at first interaction, the pooch is about as friendly as Max can be, any given day. It huffs and sighs and complains, but when she offers food, he starts appreciating her visiting. When she approaches, the mutt sits up with its ears perked, and Max turns nearly just the same.]
... Ah.
[For a moment, he wasn't sure what she was talking about.
Action
... Ah.
[For a moment, he wasn't sure what she was talking about.
But he shrugs.]
Not taking anything apart. Just remembering.