Firefly Ravine Addressing what is mine is not new

Zephyr was a bit taken back by the heavy accent, but his grin doubled. He opened his jaws to speak but his adopted daughter came trotting towards them. He pulled her close in both protection and affection, nuzzling her soft wolfdog fur. He mumbled into her ear softly, kindly,
    "One question at a time dear."
Raising his voice, he added to Sadie,
      "I'm Zephyr, nice to meet you."