"Yeah," Isis agreed grumpily. "Not that she won't be helpful and she seems all right. But it's just an invasion of privacy and they didn't even ask me if I needed help. If I needed help, I'd demand it. They should know me better than that."
That sounded perfect. "Cleo thinks I should keep you," she informed him with a grin. "She might be right. Now hurry up, because your babies are hungry."