@The_Red_Major "Why are ye carryin' that rock, lad?" He places his hand on his grenade launcher carefully.

@The_Red_Major "Ah. Alright." He releases the weapon. "Want me ta throw the bottle again? Rock, too?"

@The_Red_Major "So wait... Throw the rock, or don't?" He's already prepping to throw the bottle.

@The_Red_Major "Alright!" He throws the bottle again, this time further.

@The_Red_Major He examines the rock, wondering why that particular rock.

@The_Red_Major "Again? Or are ye too tired?"

@The_Red_Major "Alright, that was fun though!" He pats major's head.

@The_Red_Major His petting intensifies.

@The_Red_Major "Heh heh..." He grins and continues petting.

@The_Red_Major "Well, ye seem happy." He stands up and stretches, a sign that he's done petting.

@The_Red_Major "Did ye want me tah keep petting?"

@The_Red_Major "Alrighty then." He shrugs. "Not sure what tah do now..."

@The_Red_Major "So why did ye pick out that particular rock?"

@The_Red_Major "Can't argue with that logic."

@The_Red_Major He takes it, making sure he holds it so he doesn't get peed on. "Uhm... Thahnks?"

@The_Red_Major "Is he yer pet?" He examines the frog. It is pretty much just that, a frog.

@The_Red_Major "So ye keep 'im in yer room?" He offers the frog back.

@The_Red_Major "Ye want me tah keep this frog?" He doesn't sound enthused.

@The_Red_Major "Ahlright. I'll take good care of him."