“A violin? That’s an interesting name.” It sounded better than ‘wooden thing’. Nobody he had asked knew what it was called, but everyone seemed to enjoy the sound. On occasion, he had gotten food for playing it. …Although that was usually because it was thrown at him in self defense, but food was food. It beat stealing it.
The embrace caused him to jump. He hadn’t been expecting that at all. But it was warm, and Silver loved warm things. It wasn’t very long at all before he was smiling, his eyes having closed, his tail wagging just a bit. “Well,” He started. “I like him too.”
Silver could honestly warm up to just about anyone. He felt special in the knowledge that he seemed to be very well liked among residents of the past. “The warmth makes me sleepy…”
“It’s a strange name to be sure but I’m not the one who named it.”

Rebecca chuckled a bit at Marshmallows behavior. He had started to hum with his head next to Silver’s, plopping down on the ground. It seemed he wanted to roost there.
“I think it makes nearly everyone sleepy. Marshmallow can have that effect on people.”

The trainer also looked a bit sleepy from Marshmallow’s humming and she sat down next to the two.

