Whisper stayed silent, her ears still pinned back as her brea thing slowly calmed. The rain that had now grown heavy was the only sound as it pattered against the concrete. Without warning, Whisper let out a thick, but sweet laugh. Her eyes shut tightly as she threw herself into a laughing fit, a sudden snort caught her off guard and she paused, giggling before looking back up at Grayson. "It's raining, my paws about to fall off, your eye is bleeding, we almost got hit by a truck, and you apologize...," her sweet voice struggled not to break into a fit of giggles again. Whisper let a single giggle out before smiling warmly, let's get to that garage," she offered.