Saoirse nods importantly. Cu is very gentle, probably because Saoirse is so little. She steps up to him and scrubs her hands over his head, since he's on his belly. She waves shyly at Marvin, even though he's a dog and can't wave back, then steps behind Cu shyly.

She looks at Greta, then at Jordan, eyebrows tipped hopefully. She wants to try to play, but she's not sure how to ask her.