"He's more than a bit of a perfectionist," she said, shaking her head and pushing a stray strand behind her ear, only for it to fall back against her cheek. "It'll be hell trying to get medicine in him after the morphine in the hospital. Thank you, though, and I'll let you know how he does tonight when I bring him back." She anticipated bringing him most of the time, if not all of it until he could drive himself to appointments and back, though when that happened she might see less of the gentle smile Illya had had directed at Solo. "If you have any trouble with him let me know?"

And even if he didn't have trouble.

She came up to Illya and Avi only a little while later, kissing the dog's head before turning her attention to her human companion, brushing her nose against his gently. "Hi, you."