Lion Head Mesa use somebody

gucci gave a shrill whine. 

"-f course ah tried! me n missus majie went trackin' his trail but-" the edges of his mouth pulled downwards, his bottom lip quivered. "but we ain't seen neither glance nor trace o' him!"

the toydog was very near to tears - when he realised something important.

the chihuahua's paws slid down and off his face, until his ears were freed and bounced back into an erect posture. his head rose and turned to finally take a good look at his conversation partner. her appearance immediately rung a bell.

his little mouth gaped. "you!" then he clasped it shut, recalling his manners."you was there the day the pharaoh found me." his head tilted to one side. "how's it you live 'ere now?" she seemed a tad... standoffish with the gold-caped man during that encounter.