[ Heine doesn't have it in him to eat slowly, mostly out of habit, and he only takes his time when he only has his glass of water left. ]
Do you get to talk to his therapist?
[ After another long drink, Heine cocks his head slightly to the left when he hears short claws clicking against the ground. Cerberus has awakened from the nap he was taking, and he seems intrigued by the smell of food, if the beeline he makes towards them is any indication. Heine holds his hand out and rubs his fingers on his head absently. The collar sits untouched between him and Eames. ]
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Do you get to talk to his therapist?
[ After another long drink, Heine cocks his head slightly to the left when he hears short claws clicking against the ground. Cerberus has awakened from the nap he was taking, and he seems intrigued by the smell of food, if the beeline he makes towards them is any indication. Heine holds his hand out and rubs his fingers on his head absently. The collar sits untouched between him and Eames. ]