The second Jeff gets a whiff of his favorite food, he scampers up to Yusei, caring not a bit about his stiff demeanor, and leaps up to put his little clawed hands on his knees, trying to get at that sandwhich.
Unfortunately for both Yusei and Gwen, when they arrived with the Confluence, Jeff's leash and harness didn't come with them. ]
Jeff, no—! Down! Down!
[ Gwen leaps out of her chair, trying to wrangle her pet shark away from this anime-looking stranger. ]
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The second Jeff gets a whiff of his favorite food, he scampers up to Yusei, caring not a bit about his stiff demeanor, and leaps up to put his little clawed hands on his knees, trying to get at that sandwhich.
Unfortunately for both Yusei and Gwen, when they arrived with the Confluence, Jeff's leash and harness didn't come with them. ]
Jeff, no—! Down! Down!
[ Gwen leaps out of her chair, trying to wrangle her pet shark away from this anime-looking stranger. ]
I'm sorry about him...