The lack of a response combined with the typed message, was the man mute?
Connor paused, looking from the dog to the man, LED flickering a bright blue in the dim light of the chapel as he processed what he was seeing. It wouldn't be completely out of the question to assume the dog was not a pet, but a service dog of some kind, though he wasn't wearing any indication that he was.
He sunk down gracefully to one knee and put out his hand, smiling at Max. The dog seemed very unsure of him.
From where he was, crouched by Max, he looked up at Frank and tried using sign language, speaking out loud as he did in case the man preferred to read lips.
"Would it help if I signed? What is your dog's name?"
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Connor paused, looking from the dog to the man, LED flickering a bright blue in the dim light of the chapel as he processed what he was seeing. It wouldn't be completely out of the question to assume the dog was not a pet, but a service dog of some kind, though he wasn't wearing any indication that he was.
He sunk down gracefully to one knee and put out his hand, smiling at Max. The dog seemed very unsure of him.
From where he was, crouched by Max, he looked up at Frank and tried using sign language, speaking out loud as he did in case the man preferred to read lips.
"Would it help if I signed? What is your dog's name?"