"Okay, good." She had resolved that it wasn't that bad of an idea if she looked for something more willing. So maybe not the yellow one after all. Sure, she'd be a little disappointed (even if she would desperately try to hide that), but it was probably better to have a willing pet buddy than an unwilling one.
The ball situation didn't seem alright to Carol, but she figured Peter wasn't exactly the kind of guy that would ever harm another living thing if he could help it. Well, not animals. So she trusted him with a sigh and a nod. "Where do we start? This place anywhere near where you guys were last time?"
Of course, the ball thing could come before or later now that she understood how they worked. She was distracted for a moment by a two-headed bird following a little boy who couldn't be more than ten, then quickly turned back towards him. Even the kids at this place? Sheesh.