"Whoa, whoa, whoa." He holds his free hand up, the one that's not gripping the package, in the air and takes a step back as if she's caused him some major offense. "You're getting a little too kinky for me now, okay, you need to take it down a notch."

Nothing could be further from the truth and the glint in his eyes gives him away even through his attempt at a serious expression. He lowers his hand back down at the question and nods, grin set back in place. "Seriously a vet. What's your cat's name? You're both welcome by anytime. And I mean, is it really a line if it's true?" In truth, he loves his dogs more than anything else in the world so when he talks highly of them, it's for nobody's benefit; it's just being honest.