"Playing with Ein it is," Sam said with a laugh and a nod, casting a glance in the dog's direction. He was, of course, wildly biased in his own dog's favor, and missed Marvin more than he probably should have, but Ein really was cute, and sharp, too. Maybe this was an odd pair he'd stumbled upon, but he decided quickly that he liked them both, even if he couldn't quite determine what to make of them yet. "I had a dog back home, I'm used to having to divide time between dog and computer."