[ Alright, then. She technically doesn't need him anymore, but he's as suggestible as ever and even less likely to question things given his inebriated state, so he just follows her in. Maybe she'll pick out something big and he'll need to carry it for her, who knows.

And promptly gets lost staring at anything remotely unusual (which, considering how he's never had a pet in his life, is kinda... most things in here), so Gray's voice is a welcoming beacon. ]

Don't got any pets... don't think there's anything for me here.

[ Except, well, her. He looks up, around, eventually finds the aisle she's in. And, at least for this part, he's got enough wits about him to not broadcast his voice. ]

Don't even got any money on me. [ And while he's been more than content to push his Aion status as a means to get free drinks or sex, something about being in a pet store has him not wanting to do that. ] I dunno. You're the boss here.

[ He really is just along for the ride. Doesn't even occur to him to question how long this particular ride has been going for him, though. Not like it's anything bad... He just likes her, is all. Has been happy to let Gray lead the way. It's really as good a use of his time as anything else. ]