Twelve billion light years from the edge

The moment Julooke realized, who Pump was, she got all jittery and babbled a great deal of how sorry she was for whatever she had done. The wolf-dog listened to her patiently, though she didn't consider that being splashed with water was such a crime that needed this amount of fuss. Frankly speaking - she had forgotten about it, when the moment had passed. She liked to be respected, but the way the girl showed it, was a bit too overdone.

When the girl had finished talking, she lifted an eyebrow, as if asking - Are you done? - in case there was another way she could show, how sorry she was. Nothing followed immediately, therefore she let a small smile appear on her lips. "All is well," she assured, thus telling that there was no need to apologize. "You didn't reply to my question," Pump reminded.