"Sometimes Dilan gets notions." Braig said, gesturing towards the living room, "He's actually an excellent judge of character, he just can't explain why he feels like he does. He saw the girls, he liked them, we gave them a trial and it's working out. Last person he adopted was Pierce, and he's been living with us for three years now."

The living room was, well. The living room. Aside from the laser grids over the windows it was a perfectly normal looking living room.

"Ah, careful. Cat's in here somewhere...let me see about chasing her upstairs."