Elsie froze, tears streaming down her face. "But why? You were such a a cute puppy. I was going to pet you. Don't kill me." She said, starting to ramble as she panicked. She started backing up, still letting out occasional sobs.
Elsie immediately located the 'dog'. She gasped. "You have a dog! How cute! What's it's name?" She asked, walking excitedly towards the lady. "Can I pet it?"
Elsie grinned, proud of herself for making another friend. She then got a thought, and looked at Harold. "Oh! Which god is your parent?" She asked, curious.