[ Yakko’s got the pleasure of keeping a bright-eyed and bushy-tailed human girl company in their carriage, comparatively to most the other humans around, at least, considering they just survived a plunge in a freezing lake in an alternate dimension. Though maybe not as “bushy-tailed” as himself, she’d managed to keep herself looking rather fresh, pink hair done up in an elegant bun, cozy in the fuzzy grey cloak they’d given her — they even let her pick the color, which thrilled her, ensuring it wouldn’t clash with her acid-washed jean jacket, ruffled maroon tunic, and still well-floofed puffy black skirt, with a cream-colored muffler and matching leggings both speckled with black pom-poms, all contrasted by big black combat boots that made her svelte legs look like long little sticks for her petite stature. She probably was only a tad taller than her companion, in fact, were they to stand... Barely visible beneath all her fluff, one more bit of fluff was hidden against her chest inside her cloak — a small rabbit with shimmering white fur and pale, cloudy eyes that looked like jade gemstones, content to scan the scene, eventually fixing its gaze on Yakko as he sidles up beside the pair.

The girl beside him indeed was already wrapped up in the device, though, the technology fairly familiar for someone coming from the 2000s, but still far fancier than her own flip-phone at home — and thus a bit absorbing. At least until now. The Warner has found himself next to someone only slightly less animated than himself, for all intents and purposes... Before she can properly answer, when she catches a glimpse of the boy(?), her already wide eyes widen comically and she lets out an exaggerated gasp at the sight of him. But a bright smile immediately follows, ready to dote on the... whatever he is. ]

On the net— Ehhh?! A talking— uh— dooog...~? S-Sorry, what are you? You’re so cute, though, wow~! An alien?! Alien talking dog?!