Anduin... is completely unsure as to what to make of his "guest" the man seems annoyed by his presence, or at least mildly irked but he isn't really certain as to why. There's something about him though that keeps him there, quietly paying attention to the small rotation of dogs that are heading back and forth for their attention between the two men while playing in the yard.

So Anduin lapsed into mostly-silence for awhile, giving the man his space to tend to the dogs and dwell on whatever thoughts kept him so tense and unhappy, his own voice only a quiet murmur for the dogs benefit now and again. The largest one, satisfied in Ichiru's attention, returned back to her own boy, settling at his feet like a great, shaggy bodyguard. Others, well-behaved but lively, yipped and tugged at toys with one another, sometimes dropping their makeshift toys at Ichiru's feet in hopes that he would throw.

No take. Only throw.