Hey, not-Eames. It's your not-daughter. She can tell something's different about the lady- something magic. But she's more polite than to just demand to figure out what's going on. Instead, it's Lily that draws her over, rather than the woman, because when someone is playing with the puppy, well, she kind of wants to play, too.

"Oh, hullo, Lily!" She says, dropping to her knees. "You remember me, don't you, you good girl?" She's happy to scratch her cheeks, joining Katheryn in doggie dotage. She turns to her petting partner: "Isn't she wonderful?"