It’s always the same routine: a new item shows up, and she’s instantly suspicious. She’ll freeze, study it like it’s alive, and then give us that look that says, “Do you expect me to go near that thing?”
Nyx will often bark, back away, or even tiptoe around it as if it’s plotting against her. The dramatics are next-level, and honestly, hilarious.
Of course, after some time she warms up, realizing it’s harmless. But until then, it’s pure comedy watching her react. Every “new object” is like a mini adventure.
