"What is that dog doing?" Shuyin asked, watching Yu dance around on his hind legs.
"Playing," Lenne replied sleepily. She yawned suddenly, her jaw stretching until it clicked.
"Careful, you don't want to inhale a seagull," Shuyin teased her, then realised what Yu had been doing. "Hey, is it bad for Yu to eat butterflies?" Lenne's eyes shot open.
"Would you want to eat something that would flutter all the way down?" she asked, getting up to retrieve Yu before he succeeded in his hunt.
"Don't bother, he's already eaten it," Shuyin said. Lenne glared at him.
"You are cleaning up the dog sick," she informed him crossly and hurried over to her nauseous puppy. "My poor little baby," she cooed. "No more butterflies for you."