Fraser glances up at the sound of crinkling, and can't stop the chuckle that rolls up and out of him, even as his ribs protest. "I'd be delighted."

He sits up a little straighter, resting his hands on his legs as his amused glance travels over Heartman's hoarded treasure. "Too bad Dief isn't here, he loves junk food. But he hasn't wanted to leave Scout and the litter. He's turning into quite a helicopter parent with those pups."

The Mountie turns his smile up towards his friend, eyes crinkling at the corners. "But he seems happy. I think he'll enjoy showing his new family off to you, when they're strong enough for me to bring them through the mines."