[Ginia glances over at him, quest questions popping up again. It's not the first time she's heard him sound like that and it makes her worry. However, it's not something she knows how to broach either.]

I'm sure some of our friends wouldn't mind helping out either. And no, Odin, probably wouldn't mind some canine companions. All the cats have him running for cover.

[She laughs lightly as some feet away, Odin barks at them, then flops down to roll around in the snow, becoming suitably covered in white.]