The Sentinels I've never wondered if I was afraid

His daughter ignored his attempts to bring her in and instead sat blatantly away, pouting in true dramatic fashion with a flair that tickled him.  There was so much personality to it.

He gave Terence one more tickle with his nose, blowing a playful breath on the pup's flank, and the slid over by his daughter.  "Little one," he said tilting his head and bringing himself down to level, all the while mindful of the position of the others.  "The wall is fascinating, then?". Seeing if she would turn to him or continue to pout.