[Allison grins as she stoops down to scoop up Prada and kiss him hello.]

I love my pack...they're great, huh, Prada? [She switches to baby talk as she holds up Prada and makes kissy faces at him, which he returns with kisses of his own.] Isn't your mommy and Papa Stiles and Uncle Tigger the bestest packmates ever? Yes, they are!

[Dissolving into giggles, she tucks Prada under her arm, then reaches out for Lydia with her free one as she steps into Lydia's cabin.] Mmmmm...it's weird, but I can feel that I haven't seen you. Stupid fucking comas...