Hank and I have been together for such a long time
that I know what he's thinking as he gazes contemplatively into the distance...
He's thinking it's time to take a chunk out of George.
Start with a little nibble...
...then go in for the big chunk.
For reasons I haven't figured out, George puts up with Hank's nonsense.
Maybe he's waiting for Hank to use those teeth to scratch his butt.