"Don't worry, I'm telling her what you say with my mind, and she's thinking what she'd like me to say back to you. She's just signing because she thinks with her hands." Silver rubs the end of her little pug nose with a flat hand, and then pushes her hair out of her face. In the process of doing so she reveals herself to be the owner of very cute little ears with tiny points.

Love, meanwhile, having shaken hands and made sure of where the person she's talking to is, then smiled at Lucy, will now take her hand back and fold it together with its mate as she turns her face toward Silver.