"I'll take Tinker on his walk tonight. Is that okay?" Helix asked.
"Hmmm? Of course it is. Please give me a minute to get ready." Charlotte requested.
Helix smiled at her and shook his head lightly.
"I'd like to go for a walk by myself tonight, if that's alright?" He requested.
"Of… course…." Charlotte replied tactfully.
She planned to pout but could tell that he needed some alone time.
Helix hopped out of the back of the wagon's back door and walked to the other end of the caravan.
It was dusk, and dozens of campfires lit up travelers' faces, wagons, and trailers.
He made his way to the center, where there was a large trailer.
He found Tinker waiting with the most endearing smile imaginable when he opened it.
The massive white and silver dog jumped on Helix and licked his face.
Tinker's tongue was the size of a male hand, so it left him feeling slimy, but he didn't care.
He picked him up with ease with his ungodly stats.