Hushed Willows He's a tramp

Knew enjoyed the comfortable silence best he could, but it was uncommon to be close to the dog and be met with his mouth shut. "Hey, Pige, I got a question." The quiet was broke, once again, by the tramp. He lifted his head for a moment to gaze down at her, moonlight highlighting her eyes in a new way that made her all the more beautiful. 

"Why'd you like that Storm dude in the first place?" He questioned, wondering how on Earth someone as kind as her could fall for a brute as awful as him.