Hal's eyes lit up. Oh, she does like to play eh? He grounded his paws into the dirt and tugged at the stick, testing her strength first. His jaws foamed around the stick, making it slippery. He growled playfully before ripping it out of her hands. He trotted away happily, as if saying haha! I win, I win! The pleasure of victory was short lived though, as the scent of bread hit Hal's nostrils. His ears stuck straight up with his tail, and he went running.