Even if she couldn't understand what they were saying, Namine smiled at the apparent conversation the two were having. It was good that they could at least communicate with each other easily. Finding room for Chibi should be easy; if he didn't want to be carried, he could ride on Amaterasu's back.

Before she set the dial for the date and they left, though, there was one more thing. She held up two vests she'd found on the theatrical deck. One looked like it would fit Ammy, and the other was a good size for Chibi. Both had "Working Dog" printed on them. "If you wear these, maybe everyone else will understand you're supposed to be helping me."

While she'd understand if they didn't want to, and wouldn't force them, wearing the vests might help in the case of misunderstandings.