"I can't find anything to complain about with that name." When they reach a stoplight he turns and looks at Swann, still stooped over the carrier and cooing at the little beast. He tries to meet her eyes, but they're firmly locked on her new pet, and he thinks maybe he did too good a job finding her a gift.

"Alright, get back in the seat and put your belt on. If we get there early you can let him out in the parking lot. There's a leash and halter for him in there too." He guides her back into the seat and leans in to kiss her.