Ella who was sporting a nine year old look, looked around, seeing what the place was as she stood next to Crayton. She saw a slight movement, stepped a few steps, then noticed a dog.
"Crayton, Marina, look!" she pointed, then bent down, "Come here doggie!" she patted her knee, "come one, let me pet you." Her innocents were shining brightly since her voice was very sweet, no dog could resist not trotting over to her.