Bodil shook her head. Not refusing her offer; Rather, she was silently reassuring the girl. Informing her that rambling wasn't something she minded. She could understand being awkward. "I'd honestly like that." Cynric raised his head to look Olivia in the eyes. Unwavering in his determination to 'protect' his Trainer. Until she herself leaned down.
"Stand down, Cyn. She's not going to hurt. She's...She's friendly." The Growlithe, reluctantly, did as he was told. Returning to Bodil's side from her front.