Regina's scolding grows louder, and then she head-butt's Sagramore's ear, and then, exhausted, she curls up again, digging in her claws, and yawns.

"She's still quite young," Susan says, again on the verge of sounding apologetic about it, and then, because things seem to be going bizarrely smoothly, tries for a joke: "And nearly as opinionated as her human."