"You need a name like Ferdinand, or Ambrose," Kairos tells Jelani. Who knows if she actually means it. She didn't actually name her own dog, and really, she probably would still be debating if an old friend hadn't decided for her.

Regina pulls on her lead, and comes to a stop in front of the puppies. She lets out a short, sharp little bark and manages to look serious at the one that had howled, as if to say, "Shh!" in an older-sister manner. She doesn't seem to care that the pups are already as big as she is.