[It is! Autumn's ear perks at his voice, and she crawls onto her owner's lap...which gets a bit of an 'oof' out of the soldier. How heavy are you, giant fluffball? Regardless, Nephenee perks at hearing him as well, and she nods. She kind of expected this, but it's welcome nonetheless.]

We only had a few strays 'round the farm, honestly...they came an' went sure as they pleased, wouldn't really let me near 'em. Did keep the mice away, though.

[She's pretty grateful for that, but at least terriers were friendly. At any rate...]

Ah'd sure like that, Sir Aymeric, though Ah can't quite remember if ya told me what fightin' sort ya do. [Cause my mun's slow as molasses.]