The little dog looked at him, sniffed his fingers, and seemed to give Apollo a "I'm watching you" look before standing on his hind legs for his mommy's pets. Frigg chuckles, petting little Thor loving. Satisfied, he moves over to a spot in the corner before laying down.
"He likes you, or at least is tolerating your presence," she teases.
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Date: 2012-12-15 12:55 am (UTC)"He likes you, or at least is tolerating your presence," she teases.