He chuckled and gave a slight shrug, "I dunno. Just seems like the sorta thing you might do Draco. You strike me as the plotting type." Now he was just teasing the kid. Steve's eyes danced with amusement as he met Draco's gaze. At least until the kid asked why he didn't request a pet from their host. He looked away, the happiness drying right up.

"The only think I'd ever ask for would be something for someone else. And only as a last resort. I won't make myself beholden to that bastard for something petty. Pardon my language." His voice was firm and harsh, but it wasn't directed towards Draco. All his ire was for their captors. Steve sighed and shook his head, forcing a smile for Draco's benefit.

"Sorry Draco. I have issues with our captors. Not you though. And I dunno. I'm still thinking about the pet thing. It's just an idea."