For all that she's awake now, Duibhe is still quite happy to hang there upside-down and blink lazily at her, with a few high-pitched and curious squeaks. Trahearne chuckles at that question, reaching up to pet Duibhe behind her ears.

"I adopted her back in October, and she's been growing fast since then. She just had a spot of trouble with all the noise lately, but her mender said there was no damage done." Trahearne still frowns to himself, casting a glance down the road, in the direction of the docks much further distant.