Mike looks at her with suspicion. Taking a step back, and holding the counter to brace himself.
"Rachel..." Mike asks, as he looks around at the counter and the table. "What is going on? I was at that resort and they had me watch this weird video. And the, all of a sudden everything was...I wore a....and then I was barking....and....and..."
He looks at her with a slightly fearful, but mostly cautious expression. "You sent me to some kind of dog training place that brainwashed me and forced me to act like a diaper shitting dog! What the heck, Rachel?!"
"It was something I had heard about from Maria!" Rachel said, a little scared now. Why was Mike acting like this? Didn't he agree to live like this? Why wouldn't he remember signing the contract? "Besides, it was only permanent if you agreed. And you did remember?!"
Mike grabbed his head and seemed to be thinking back. He looked lost and then confused, before shaking his head. "I only remember some of it clearly, but I don't remember any contract. But my real question is:"