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Cassian's nodding to someone behind him as he enters and stops, this isn't the base he's meant to be on and Milliways looks different. He remembers this and goes to sit down at the counter where he's given a 'pad with the options of an astromech, a vulptex and a spire falcon.

The choices aren't the same as last time and he doesn't know what he's going to do, so sets the 'pad down for now. Then he goes to sit at a table with his caf and his datapad but ends up playing with the little toys, constructing what starts out as a simple ship then gets more complex.

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There's a very graceful, very wild looking blond wolf ambling by, cheerfully swinging about a stuffed dragon toy in its jaws.

(Look, Yamato didn't plan on picking a change, but Gabumon picked the 'Wolf, with the approximate intelligence of a wolf' option while he was distracted.)

When he sees Cassian, he drops the stuffed dragon, looking very awkward at having been seen frolicking with it.

Well.

Looks like Cassian's gotta die.

Cassian watches the wolf approach and picks up the dragon to offer back to the wolf, "Do you want this?"

Yamato doesn't even look at the dragon, pointedly looking anywhere else. Dragon toy? What dragon toy? You're crazy, Cassian.

(... He does kind of want it back, though.)

The not looking is kind of weird and Cassian offers his hand for sniffing while he puts the dragon down on the floor,

"Are you always a wolf or someone who transformed?"

Yamato is apparently far more interested in sniffing Cassian's hand than actually answering that question, taking his time to really get a thorough noseful of Cassian's scent.

"Wooo~," he says eventually. That should clear things up, right?

It doesn't help Cassian so he starts giving this wolf some scratches behind his ears, "Do you like that?"

Yamato grumbles, in what would definitely be a warning noise that a mauling is imminent, except he's not actually trying to move away, instead angling his head so that Cassian can get the right angle on those ear scritches.

"I guess you do," He keeps scritching and even gets his other hand into it, "You're very friendly."

Yamato gives a long warning snarl, peeling back his lips to show fangs, except he's still not moving away and everything else about his body language suggests that he's pretty relaxed.

He's even wagging his tail a little, thumping it against the floor a few times.

Cassian lifts his hands up at the snarl but the wolf hasn't moved, "That's not a clear message. Do you want something to eat?"

Yamato looks a little annoyed at the sudden lack of ear scritches, but okay, okay, he can work with this. He's an adaptable guy.

He keeps growling, lowering himself into a play bow and bouncing back and forth, tail wagging. Time to play now? Yes? Playing. Now. Much play.

That makes more sense and so he tosses the dragon toy to the wolf, "Here's your toy."

Okay, he can use this to demonstrate the game they'll be playing.

Moving slowly to make sure Cassian can catch what he's doing, he sets the toy down and then moves to gently close his jaws around its neck.

There's an expectant look at Cassian, just to check that he understands the complex ruleset that Yamato is trying to communicate here.

"You want to play tug of war?" He picks up the toy and holds it, hoping that the toy will hold up to those jaws.

Hm. This is not the game Yamato had in mind, but it will do.

"Awargawa," he says equably, taking the other end of the toy and tugging.

"I hope the toy's strong enough," He says while giving an answering tug, this wolf has massive jaws.

Yamato growls, tugging on the toy a little harder, bracing his feet against the ground. It's starting to rip, Yamato's teeth digging through it. Really, it wasn't made for being pulled on by a fully grown wolf.

(OOC: Sorry for being so slow.)

Cassian can see the rip and braces too, "We'll get you something stronger next."

[No worries!]

"Garfl," Yamato says, muffled, giving the toy one more tug and ripping it in half.

He takes a moment to glance at the half in Cassian's hand, then delicately sets his own half down on the counter.

The next toy that appears seems to be mainly made out of rope with a ball on it that smells like its full of peanut butter, "That looks stronger."

"Arwarglarglarg?" Yamato asks dryly, nosing at the toy. He taps the ball at the end with his paw, testing the strength, just to try to figure out how much biting it will take to get through.

Cassian sets the toy onto the counter so the wolf can grab it, "Does it smell good to you?"

Yamato sniffs at it suspiciously, tentatively grabs it, then gives it a few thorough shakes, like it's a small animal that he's killing by breaking its neck.

"Woooo," he remarks mildly, giving it a few more shakes.

"Looks like it works. Want to play with it outside?" This wolf is big and would probably be happy with more space.

"Warghwarghwargh," Yamato says, looking thoughtful for a moment.

Then, in apparent assent, he hurries over to the back door and starts scraping his paws over it.