"Don't come crying to me when Lucifer stakes some kind of claim over it because you were a bleeding heart."

But with the way Growley was now carefully cleaning it off and nudging it, it was obvious that she wouldn't allow such a thing to happen. And the puppy in question had wrapped his paws around her nose in a tiny quiet protest, but he was falling asleep under the attention, the small squeaks of aggravation slowly turning into tiny yawns as Growley carefully nosed him into a tiny ball to sleep.