"Hm?"
Mika could feel himself suddenly being pulled in a new direction, but he couldn't really do much. He smelled it too, and his nose scrunched up a bit
"Starke....where are you taking me....?"
Soon, the smell got quite strong, but there was humming heard too
"Ah-"
He called out to the voice, curious
"H-Hello...?"
"...heeeeeeellllllooooooooo!"
"....W-Who are you...?"
"uhmn...i'z..."
"...?"
He tilted his head. Starke moved a bit closer to mr. Patchwork and sniffed his hand before licking it a little, wagging his tail
"Ouuu...a wolve.."
".....? You mean Starke? He's not a wolf-although he certainly thinks he is-"
Starke barked, puffing out his chest
"I'm Mika."
"Heyyy Mika.."
