"No, no, this is good. Thank you, that makes me feel a lot better."

And for that, of course, he's going to go ahead and make out with Ossie, muzzle and all. It's the natural course of action. Bit messy, too, considering he hasn't really got cheeks.

And then back to business. Phil pulls away and removes his knee; bending down, he grips Ossie's undergarments with his teeth, meeting his eyes, and jerks upwards with a grunt to tear it away in tandem with his claws.