[ Whether they're knee height or the size of a small car, at least dogs seem to have a universal love ear scratches. When Naga shuts her eyes, Sigma grins ever more, throwing in a bit of barely coherent dog-speak under his breath (who's a good girl, you're not scary at all are you, you're just a great big puppy, et al.) as Korra explains. ]

[ He's probably about to ask her if she has elephants the size of cats too when he's suddenly reminded that big dogs have bigger tongues. By way of a single lick covering half the side of his face, slicking up his hair like an overzealous fauxhawk and probably taking the eyepatch with it. ]

Oh god— [ Screwing his eye shut, Sigma leans back, doing his best to wipe the dog drool away with the back of his hand, but gross as it might be he's still able to chuckle. Running his fingers through his crazy bangs, ] How early is she usually up? Can I get her to do my hair in the morning?

[ Good will aside, he's gonna put a hand on Naga's nose if she tries it again, sorry dear. Taking a second to wrangle his hair, he eventually asks, ] How'd you get a hold of her, anyway?

[ He'd been so single-minded when he'd asked his favor that it hadn't even occurred to him one could request people or animals... Or anything else, really. ]