She sighed and smiled to herself in the mirror. Better. She shook her head and walked back out of the bathroom, tempted to pile on with Dutch. "I can definitely see who the better wrestler is. Come here, Dutch!" She crouched and held her arms out to him.

He glared up at her with a pursed smile. Dutch came at her call, bouncing right off of Luke like he was the ground or something. Luke rolled over, making a sound like he was perishing. Or asphyxiating. "Well thanks-" He coughed. He sat up and crossed his legs, holding where Dutch had undoubtably left marks. He giggled a little.

She giggled at Luke being an idiot and gave Dutch some love. She gave him a quick kiss on the muzzle and took off running. "Come on, bud!" She called back to him, running so he could give chase.

He smiled at her, his head tipped down as he watched her play with Dutch- who was chasing her and playbowing at any chance. He rolled his eyes and stood up, walking inside the house. Intent to cook something since they were out all day.

Mercy giggled and sprinted up into the house, flopping on the bed and patting it for Dutch to come up too. "There's my good boy. Are you a good boy? No- you are the best boy. That's right!" She leaned forward and popped a kiss on the dog's head, grinning.

"You're gonna spoil my dog." He teased, grabbing some cans of soup out from a cupboard. Let it boil and be done. Because that day had been too long already. He snatched a firepoker, waving it at her and wiggling his eyebrows as he passed to go the fire. Which he tended to shortly.

"He deserves some spoiling. Isn't that right, Dutch? It is. He agrees." She gave him some neck itches and grinned up at Luke. "You can never manage the power I wield with the fire poker. I am the TRUE master of fire poker-ism!"

He rolled his eyes. "I'm great with one I don't know what you're talking about." He said with an even tone as he rearranged the embers and put a larger log on and a grate for the pot to sit on.

"Great; but not amazing! Its okay. Just admit it, the fire poker is just better when im using it. Go ahead."

"Noooope. I'm definitely more experienced and capable wielding a red hot hunk of sharp and swingable iron."