[Eustace only shoots her a glance, another burst of frost and snow swirling past before he turns his attention back to the dog. It's still a bit frosty, but there's some immediate warmth the moment he looks at it.]
I'm taking it to the clinic.
[With those curt words, he bends down to pick up the dog to carry it in his arms. It really does seem like he's ready to just leave, with or without Korwa.]
kind of.....
I'm taking it to the clinic.
[With those curt words, he bends down to pick up the dog to carry it in his arms. It really does seem like he's ready to just leave, with or without Korwa.]