She heard Damian turning towards her and looked up from her filing-- just in time to get the lesson in Great Danes. She'd known some of that; that big dogs didn't necessarily need crazy running, but her family had never had dogs.
But if Damian was going to leave his beloved pet in her hands, she damned sure was going to learn. Just like with Batman, proving that she was capable of handling such responsibilities would eventually lead him to trust her a little more, incrementally.
Or at least, that was the dream.
"He and I are in the same boat then. I'm not supposed to be doing anything high impact either." She offered a smile, nodding her acceptance of the parameters he set out. "I'm assuming Alfred already has all of his vet information as well?"
It wasn't a stellar victory. It wasn't going to get him to stay home from the boarding school he'd set himself up at... but it was a start. And she'd take any victory she could get.