It's very Bryan, the way he covers Sawyer's ear to stop him from picking up David's taste. Despite the semi-insult, David takes solace in seeing Bryan's instincts kick in naturally around their son.

"And this is Harvey Milkbone." David nods towards one of the framed photos of Bryan on their couch at home with a tiny Harvey poking out from under an arm. "We've had him since he was a pup. Now he's a bigger pup." Harvey lifts a paw, small barks gurgling at the back of his throat. "The other one you met is Smelly."