Dinah grinned and returned the wave, heading towards Connor and his new furry friend. Oh man. No one told her there would be puppies-- this could be very dangerous. "Hey sweetie." She said, stepping forward to pat Connor's back in lieu of a hug since he had a very happy, wriggly puppy in his arms. "Who's your friend?" Dinah asked, reaching out to scratch the little pup on the top of the head, between her ears. The pup, meanwhile, tried to tilt her head all the way back to sniff and lick Dinah's hand, tail thumping Connor in the chest as rapidly a double timing metronome.