The dog was small, a puppy really and as is the effect that nearly all puppies cause- Luna smiled. When he never quite made it over, she looked up to find his owner. He was young- her age, give or take a few years, which was a bonus and a negative. He could be her grandson, her uncle, and for all Luna knew he could even be her in an entire new reality.
Or, he could just be a new face in a new place.
Luna wasn't sure which was more unnerving.
"Hello." She paused, and looked back down at the dog. "Did he come with you?"