"At least you know," Coop answers, flashing a smile at Davin before leaning down to scoop up a Dachshund that's wandered over near his feet. It's always the best and most difficult thing in the world, coming to events for the shelter like this. He'd wanted to work with animals since he'd been a kid, had begged his parents to take him to every major zoo in the country and had been given all sorts of books on animals for his Christmas and birthday gifts; but getting the chance to support things like this is always the icing on the cake. Knowing that they're sending animals home with a family who'll love them helps him sleep better at night, and he laughs at the way the Dachshund paws at his cheek before pressing a kiss to the top of her head and setting her back down.

See, the problem with adoption days is that Coop always ends up wanting to take all the damn animals back home. Sunny and Lucy would so not approve. Genevieve, on the other hand, wouldn't be surprised at all.

He laughs again when Davin brings up the innuendo and raises a suggestive eyebrow before shrugging and slipping his hands into his pockets. "Everything's good with me. Okay, maybe not everything, but I can't be perfect all the time." He'll be closer to perfect when Joel's little demon problem gets resolved and once he manages to clear the air with Sylvie, if that's even possible. Somehow, working things out with her seems like it's going to be a hell of a bigger job than the demon thing.