Dove managed to regain some composure enough for her mind to dart right back into the notion of ferret tracking. She was too lacking in socialization to fully realize that it was an oddity for her to have come along with him on his ferret tracking trek at all. At the back of her mind, she knew that men and women weren't supposed to be alone but she paid that little voice very little mind in the face of doing something interesting.

"Yes, please that would be pleasant. I'm glad it is a little more dry here. I was contemplating taking my shoes off if we were to walk through more wet grass." That would be unnecessary if the direction they went to search for the wayward Virgil in was just as protected from the rain.