[Her taking her time with his ring only confirms his theory of her not being a normal wolf. The godliness, though, isn't something he's even considered, she's right there. He wonders if he should make the dragon ring move for her, but his thoughts are interrupted by her "answering" his question. Dave laughs with delight, she's simply adorable.]

I'll take that as yes, then. Proud of your markings, aren't you? [He can't blame her, really, she looks amazing. Part of his brain is going through the nerd trivia archives and trying to guess what kind of magical wolf she is, but he's coming up blank. Damn. Ok, back to being happy about the pretty canine in front of him.] I'm not sure how your type likes this things, but, ah-- would it be ok if I...

[His hand is reaching up for her head, intending to pet her and scratch behind her ears. If he finds out later he's trying to pet a goddess, he'll ask the ground to swallow him, thank you very much.]