[He nods, apparently satisfied with the answer Egon gives him. But then he pulls out a puppy, and Boone's almost stern look softens, his ears perking up a little. It's... adorable. When Egon places the puppy on the ground, Boone leans down to pet it. The puppy tries to gnaw on his finger with tiny teeth, and Boone lets it do so with a small smile. Suddenly, the tension between them is almost forgotten.]

You give him a name yet?