Though it was indeed getting colder, darker, it seemed that Topaz had other plans before they mad their way to the destination Matthias had in mind. He’d watch her with a raised brow as she took a leap into the dried, dead grasses and scattered what few {surprisingly} bugs there were in winter. His bi-colored eyes would widen in wonder as he looked at her dropping into a play bow position, giving a playful snarl in his direction. Now wasn’t exactly the time for play, but seeing her there, so cute and innocent, could Matt really say no?
So he would lower his own front half down to the earth, tail wagging back and forth as he let out a playful snarl of his own. His tail would wag like a banner within the air before he pounced towards Topaz, moving his right forepaw foward to tap her own forepaw. He wore a grin, his eyes shining with excitement. He couldn’t remember the last time he had fun with someone... But surely there could be time made for such simple things.