Sam had read enough literature - good and bad - to have a guess at that smile. She decided she didn't like it much. At least no one could use their powers here. Giving his hand a firm pump, she said, "Harrison then." She crouched down, offering her hand out to dog, hoping he wouldn't be offended by the scent. "I baby-sit usually. Due to recent um...scheduling conflicts, I've had to take the semester off. I was at U. Seattle." There wasn't any reason to lie about that. "I've always wanted a dog and have looked after a few in the past. Money's good-" More than good. "But I like dogs in general."