"It'd be nice if I at least changed to suit my wardrobe but the Apocalypse won't even give me that dignity. Holy shit, that is a living dog. That is not just a living dog, that is a dog mountain." Everything said flatly, not divided, with one long, ongoing stare.

That must be one of her alien elf dogs, because he does not remember dogs coming in that size. And it has been a damn long time.