Wally was... Flattered, to say the least.

You're obviously flirting with him. He knows, the neighbors know, you make it so obvious.

Oh, he knows. He just pretends not to. But damn you want that puppet REAL bad.

Barnaby told him he was being flirted with, and Wally played innocent.

"Flirting?" He out one of his wool fingers on his mouth in thought.

"With me? Ha. Ha. Ha. She's just the most!" He said, smiling, looking back at Barnaby.

Wally was sitting against a tree, hands intertwined over his push stomach, legs stretched out and his back against the tree. Staring at the sky with contentment with a big, permanent smile. Wally found frowning impossible, he always smiled.

You sat near him, talking to Julie and Barnaby.

"I can make good jokes!" Julie squeaked, stomping her foot angrily.

"Oh yeah? I'd love to hear em." The big blue beagle laughed, hands on his big stomach.

"..I-Ive been working on this one for weeks now!" She grinned putting her hands on her waist.

"... you've been working on the same one for two weeks." He laughed, and looked at Wally.

"You hear this, kid?" He asked. Wally hadn't looked away from the sky.

Barnaby looked at you.

"C'mon, tell Julie." He gestured with his big paw. One of his paws where on your stomach, because you where playing with it. You were extremely cuddly with Barnaby because he was a big ol' dog. Not only that, but he was comforting. You're the only human here, you've vented to him about problems, horrors he could never understand.

But he still tried.

"Y/nnnn.." Julie whined, looking at you.