"I take it if you met Blair, you met his dog. That dog's special. Isn't exactly a dog, either. Remember the alien you mentioned? Bob is a member of its species." Kinner's met Bob long enough to know exactly what the dog really is. "What was your impression of Blair?"

He's relieved that Things aren't all bad, though he's still instinctively uncomfortable around one. Blair was killed by a Thing, too.👽🐕👴🏻

"Glad you like 'em, sir." Kinner's humble, though he's worked at cooking long enough to trust his food's quality. "My fish are pretty well known here, so I'm glad they're good for you."

He can't help but be a little proud.