Unaware of the mischievious feline above, Conrad's amber eyes flowed
from Fuzzy to Spot and with each word and gesture, the bulldog began
to feel more and more comfortable with them. His tail lowered to a
neutral, horizontal position and wagged slowly in friendliness. Ears
pricked slightly as he listened to Spot's voice, he nodded in
acknowledgement of their names and offer to him. Concerned eyes
studied Spot for the seconds she had to stop and seemingly regain her
composure and train of thought. He wondered what had happened to them.
What had happened here? Conrad took a deep breath, clearing his own
thoughts, and decided he would ask them once he knew them better.

"I'd love to." said his deep, boyish voice, "I used to live here, you
see. I'm afraid I've only just come back, so I don't know anyone named
Thor. But I'd be happy to help you look for him!" Conrad gave a little
smile and a more vigourous wag of his tail - something he hoped would
cheer them up some.

OOC: Yey, Jersey!! :3 Sorry its a bit short and rushed. I lost the
first draft of this on accident D: I hate that!