Zane: -crashes into the post and falls- ouch... M-my muzzle.. Is it bleeding?

Blood: wait!-thinks(well i hope he calls me...i left my phone number in his bandana)

Zane: uh-hhh I gotta go to my house -sweats and runs in to a post-

Zane: -blushes and sweats- <thinks"what should I do?!?!")

Blood: *goes to his ears and whispers* its nice having someone around*smiles at him*