Firestone Hot Springs that's what they don't say

"Oh gosh,"

His dark ears stood tall, eyebrow raised over shiny silver eyes as he spotted the figure. She looked large but that didn't deter him from trotting up towards her. His naturally curled tail swayed over his back as he let out a soft whuff.

Not sure if rubbing your eyes is going to help. Especially if you've already walked around this place. He spoke as a small smirk tugged up on his features. Just, uh, maybe try to limit breathing or walk with your eyes closed? There was no telling if his suggestions were given honestly or sarcastically.

It was kinda funny -- and dare he say cute? -- to see her swat like that though. Sure his eyes weren't digging the sulfurous fumes either but he opted for a lot of blinking rather than swatting.