Aya padded out to join them a few minutes later and...tackled the Sheeva/Braig pile without warning. Because, well...she'd said she would! Also it released a bit of the nerves going on.

When she had a German Shepherd sitting on her chest and her legs draped over Braig's shoulders she finally glanced toward the couch. "....so. Food comes when? Also..." stretching an arm out to touch Dilan's foot. "Tag, you're it!"