...Oh, Hi there.
Did you want to tell me it's thundering and lightning otuside and you want me to stay close?
You say you'd rather velcro yourself to my legs and follow me from one end of the house to the other while the storm is heard outside?
Sure! I wasn't planning on using my feet any time soon, old man.
P.S. -- I'm deeply concidering getting you a Thundershirt, you whiny little baby whom I love so much...XD