Leonard grabbed the crutches and followed behind Mick until he could hand them to him. He pushed them into Micks hands and then held the door open for him, patting himself down so he could make sure he had his check book on him. Great. Now a puppy on top of everything. But it was important to Mick and so it wasn't as if he really had a choice. Mick wouldn't have forgiven him. "Your puppy got a name?"