Steve smiles, walking over to the bedroom door and whistling softly as he opens it. The tiny tapping of nails against the floor announces the puppy coming up the stairs, and Zulu promptly whizzes by his feet before launching himself onto the bed and tackling Danny, headbutting him in the chest and then rolling over onto his back to expose his belly for rubs. "He's not a dummy when it comes to ways to get attention," Steve admits, getting under the covers again.