Like I said, I'd rather our friends still liked us after we return. Might not happen if we dump our fuzzy subjects on them for over a week.

[He can't help but enjoy being under her very rapt attention. The mabari and snow leopard are also staring at him, but he's less worried about that.]

No, trust me, love. All you need is right in these bags. So, take Ser Kiter over to Tyrion and I'll let Anders have a go at Doglord and then we're off. No packing.