Vic stared blankly at the very large ‘dinosaur’ standing before him, imagining how quickly this could go the wrong direction.  He took another drink of his coffee, with Epsy still waiting expectantly for a reply to her question.

“Yeah, not having this conversation!”  Vic grumbled.  “Pretty sure there will be a line of responsible agents dying to have their own talking alien dinosaurs.”  The answer was enough to please Epsy, who smiled good naturedly at Vic.