When she doesn't say anything more about Allison, Dick doesn't push the issue, if she wants to talk about it another time he'll always be there to listen, but he isn't going to try and make her dwell on such unhappy thoughts. Instead, he lets his hand drop and allows the change of subject as if they'd never even dipped into anything else.

"I guess I will," he nodded "Yea, fetch sounds great, I'll go get the ball." he glances down at the dog with a grin "You wanna play fetch?"

Flashing that same cheerful grin up at Lydia, he flips himself onto his hands and walks, upside down, to get the ball, wiggling his feet to try and make her smile. Fetch sounded like an excellent way to spend the afternoon, though it was always much more fun with two people rather than just him and Gucci.

_{((it's not the best wrap up ever sorry, but okay to leave it there?))}