[He's caught off-guard, but only for a second--and then he snorts, and feels the weird twisty stomach feeling of gosh Raven you are pretty cool for a girl which does not--not--help anything.

But hey okay so then they're moving on. Which he very much appreciates. Instead of lingering here in no-one-has-any-feelings-or-interest land, he can now squint around at their surroundings.]

No, we did. We had to have. It's just that you were too taken up with how brilliant I am as a dog to realise-- here, c'mere. This way.

[And he starts off in a completely opposite direction, calling over his shoulder to her:]

And I'm easy in everything but secrets, by the way!