JW noticed those dogs alright. He gave them a very obvious side-eye and a slight curl of the lip. Of course he still had those stupid dogs. Ugh.

"Now that you mention it, I could use a bite to eat." JW scratched at the road whiskers along his jaw.

After a long week on unfamiliar roads, JW was in no mood for his self-imposed rules. He was here on a mission and that mission was to...occupy part of a house? He still wasn't entirely sure. He'd accepted on a whim and on about the third day into his trip he realized how strange this was.

"You weren't kidding when you said the other you left you a mansion..."