[note to self, maybe switch out language guesses on that last ping, Dwight would be used to hearing Arabic in Afghanistan]

Jennifer nodded a little jerkily, then flicked Duke a smile and hurried over to her. Octavia had very quickly come to mean "safety" in her head. Something about the woman just radiated "fuck with me and I will murder you". "Thanks."

Duke smiled back, the very image of a protective older brother, then looked at Dwight. "Lead the way, 'Squatch."