Firestone Hot Springs baby, you're like lightning in a bottle

"Puppy, huh?" said Murdock, purposefully mispronouncing her name. "You must be pretty cold, yeah? What's your plan for when winter really hits?"

Murdock turned and began grooming his flank, washing out a tiny wound that had begun to ooze. He couldn't quite remember how he'd gotten it, but it would be gone in a few days. He paused, however, to give his attention to Poppy as she asked her question.

"Yes and yes," he replied with a genial smile. "Why? Are you looking for a pack?"