Cass nodded with a smile at Dean's suggestion as he bent down to scratch behind Roxy's ears and under her collar. "Sounds good. Refurbished her myself." That said, he slipped his foot out from under Roxy and patted the side of his leg for her to follow along as he followed Dean. The house was much as he remembered it, and Roxy was still spry and young. The entire thing brought back memories.