Luckily for Mogget, Boxer is a very well trained dog. (Plus he really doesn't have much in the way of hunting instinct.) Boxer sits up alert and watches the cat, cautiously leaning his head out to try and get a good sniff now they're close enough.

Eames, for his part, drops a hand to scratch the dog behind the ears as he turns his gaze to the Mogget. "I suppose you'll have to wait and see, won't you?"

Wouldn't it be great entertainment if Mogget had to fight a dog?