[Who does she pet first, decisions, decisions... Her Zubat still snuggled into her neck (hopefully he won't become a vampire and bite her or something), she just reaches out and pets both hounds, each with one hand. That's satisfying, right boys?]

That's reassuring. I don't think I could take a five foot version of Eliot jumping at me in the middle of calls. You're enough of a handful already, aren't you, Eliot? [...he is still staring at the sun.] Oookay, buddy...

But, wait. Will that make it difficult for them to all...be out like this? [She. Kind of likes it...]