[Cea decides to attempt petting Sir. He kneels down and runs one of his hands through Sir’s fur. Cea instantly regrets his actions. Sirs hair is feels absolutely greasy as if the dog had never touched a drop of water before. Sir himself felt sickly dog, nothing but skin and bones, but even worst than that, Cea could feel that Sir’s fur was teeming to the brim with fleas, ticks, and parasites. Cea feels the disgusting insects crawl up his arm.]