"Thanks," Megan said, looking down towards Emily and Niles. "I really didn't know how a self-defense class would work, with the whole blind thing and everything. Much as I love Niles, he's more likely to lick someone's knees off than actually attack." She reached down and patted him on the head. "I'm going ok, I guess, and it's not so much scary as it is frustrating. I'm a slave to the clock, so not knowing what time it is gets fucking old after a while." She leaned over and followed Niles' head over to Emily, finding her arm. "And thanks, I will. Are you doing okay? And how's your dad? I kinda accidentally had dinner with him the other night," she said with a chuckle.