[Laughing, Nephenee whistles to the former-Lucario, clicking her tongue once she has his attention. Reluctantly, Myrddin drops to all fours, not before giving her puppy eyes.]

Ain't gonna work on me, Miri. Say you're sorry an' go lay down, Ah'll bring ya a treat in a bit.

[The diamond dog looks at Morgan pitifully, making a short whine before skittering off. Welp, guess that was a 'sorry'.]

Don't think slobbery Morgan'd taste too good anyhow.