Maia pats the puppy's belly it was soft and warm. She picks up her own puppy and holds its ears up to make him look like a bat.

"Yeah I know what you mean. I think I have caught up all mine as well. I had to drop Journalism though." Maia flapped the dogs ears. "Other then that are you ok?" Maia is concerned, she did not know if Hank knew the girl or not that had been killed.