Nat chokes a little on her drink, happy to hear the laughter in Emmett's voice. "That's a pretty good meet cute, or would we call that a meet ugly?"

Nat sets the glass down. "Oh definitely Mud, I'm pretty sure the dogs are a non negotiable addition, so what a bonus. I'm probably the only one here who can keep him on the diet of alcohol he needs, I'll make it somehow out of sand, coconut, and salt water." She grins.