Ashlar's ears continued to flick back and forth, picking up little sounds a human wouldn't have even noticed. Aslo, his ears tended to twitch when he was confused about something. Now, he wasn't so naive as to not know the meaning of appreciation. He appreciated a lot of things: food, pleasure, new clothes, a bath, kind words, gentle treatment, beauty. The list was endless.
Following Judas fromt he tailor, he listened to the explanation for being purchased. "But...what has Ashlar done to deserve appreciation? Ashlar has done nothing for his Master so far, and yet Master has been so kind to Ashlar..." His ears were drooped and he didn't seem like the hyper, excited puppy he had before. Genuine confusion and even a little frustration were apparent. He just...didn't get it.