Vice gave a nod, and headed outside, remembering the way, he had a photographic memory.. He moved into the outside 'world' once he could, and he headed over for the meadow..
Valentine turned and watched his master.. When he laid down onto his stomach on the couch Valentine only took a moment to step over, he bent forward, since he didn't think his master wanted him to sit on him, and kneeling on the floor he wouldn't be high enough.. He started to rub and massage his masters back, trying to help him relax.