It's a few minutes before the camera clicks on, and Will's not exactly the focus of it. A mustached dog lays sprawled out on the floor, ear flopped over and tongue hanging out for maximum "he's really asleep" effect. There's a moment where it's just the snoozing dog before Will's hand appears and he snaps his fingers right into that ear. Gunther responds instantly, though groggy, a mess of paws scratching on the floor and that mustache quivering as he looks all over the place to figure out why the hell he's suddenly been woken up.
When he sees nothing but Will (if she listens, there's laughter to be heard, but it's very quiet), he makes a face that all but comes with subtitles of "how dare you" or "I can't believe you" or "I'm sick of this shit" before he verbalizes that with a grunt. To drive his point home, he sneezes, which has Will's laughter cut off with a groan. Still amused, but ugh. Snotty pants.]
This is Gunther.
[Who is now ignoring Will and going back to sleep.]
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It's a few minutes before the camera clicks on, and Will's not exactly the focus of it. A mustached dog lays sprawled out on the floor, ear flopped over and tongue hanging out for maximum "he's really asleep" effect. There's a moment where it's just the snoozing dog before Will's hand appears and he snaps his fingers right into that ear. Gunther responds instantly, though groggy, a mess of paws scratching on the floor and that mustache quivering as he looks all over the place to figure out why the hell he's suddenly been woken up.
When he sees nothing but Will (if she listens, there's laughter to be heard, but it's very quiet), he makes a face that all but comes with subtitles of "how dare you" or "I can't believe you" or "I'm sick of this shit" before he verbalizes that with a grunt. To drive his point home, he sneezes, which has Will's laughter cut off with a groan. Still amused, but ugh. Snotty pants.]
This is Gunther.
[Who is now ignoring Will and going back to sleep.]