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Elwood seemed amused, which was a relief. Bat favored him with a dorky smile (there was no other word for it), then laughed outright when he shushed the sleeping deaf wolf. She quickly assumed a more studious expression when Elwood began to make some signs, explaining each even as he went through the various motions.

She laughed again, heartily, at the signs for "stinky shitface." Bat wondered if it would be strange to strike up a good friendship with her friend's dad. She didn't know how these things were supposed to work. Her upbringing had been rather unorthodox, not to mention drenched in estrogen, which was perhaps the reason why Bat tended to prefer masculine mentoring these days...

Bat thought of none of this on any conscious level. But she did muse, "How do I say, 'thanks, uncs!'?" Here came that dorky grin again.