Kisses make him smug. Her affection too. So many factors. They go in circles like this. It's not so bad a thing, isn't it? Love into love into love. And the happy thoughts keep going. Hopefully this pixie dust will wear off or else the Devil of Hell's Kitchen is going to have one more power to get used to.

...the apartment will also need to be completely Bobbi proof from the doorknobs and up now. That waggily tail keeps going and going. Matt will rely on the swish, swish sound to find her if he can't trail the smell. And she is a wonderful smelling as far as dogs go!

"Call it a hunch." No real proof other than belief. He's very big on belief. Their kiss keeps growing, pixie and animal trainer. What a pair. Matt hugs her closer, as close as he's allowed with the extravagant fabric. "Couldn't you say that you're almost an angel right now?"