[As though he needs to be told twice to cuddle a puppy.]

[Angeal is on his knees in a heartbeat, making soft little noises to the puppy as he lets him crawl all over him as he pleases, large hands gently scooping him up to help.]

Good boy, who's a good boy... And huh, is that what that is? Didn't know horseshoes were lucky, but I guess that makes sense...

[Horses being Clearly beings of legend and fairytale, after all.]

Planning on getting more, then? His siblings?