He smiles. "Let's go see those, then!"

"Alrighty!" She says, handing money to the women to get the tickets for the two of them. She looks back at the guards, "Get your own tickets, Dave." She smirks, sticking out her tongue childishly before skipping through the bars, waiting for Tirou.

He follows with a smile.

Her guards walk through right after them, having shown the woman their badges. She huffs, "No fair." She mutters. She then grabs Tirou's hand and begins speed walking towards the painted dogs.

He smiles when he sees them. "They're so cute!"

"I know right!" She squeals, looking like a child with her face pressed against the glass.

He smiles. "They remind me a little of my mom's cat, Brownie- they have the same pattern and colors."

"Really! I bet it was super cute!" She states, watching the dogs bat at each other.

He nods. "I don't remember her very well, since I was pretty young when she passed away, but she was a tortiseshell cat with a bit of a weird face."

"I can just imagine how cute that'd be!" She squeals, seeming overly excited like a child.