Scar only grunted at that, looking down to Guttle. It was true, that he didn't notice the music most of the time, either. But there had to be something to complain about. He nearly recoiled, a hint of disgust on his face as Guttle's tongue came out to lap up the treat. None of his ever did that.

"When he isn't breaking other trainers' shins..." he added under his breath.