Woola might have a face only a mother could love -- as Tanya would've put it -- and there are still way too many teeth in that grin for Curtis to feel immediately comfortable, but he has to quirk a tiny smile at the sight anyway. (Especially since none of those teeth seem to be going for Curtis' neck any time soon.)

"How's Dejah doing?"

If it were something serious, he suspects there'd be less of a grin and triple the urgency right now.