Oho, the youngster there actually managed to get her gender right on the first guess - not bad! Many people don't manage that right away, it takes time and bit of, uh...privacy invasion (was he looking? for shame) for them to get it right. Her tail wags, and Ammy yips quietly, shuffling towards where he was seated and taking her spot beside him. She remains quiet, nose pointed to the monkeys as they hilariously try to scoop up the crowing Bludrocs one by one and attempt to calm them and get them back into their coop. It's quite comical, and she wheezes a few laugh-like pants as her til thumps the ground.

Hopefully they don't, ah...call for back up, though. That'd actually be a bit of a blot on their escape plan if more of those apes come to the aid of their comrades. Ammy could probably hold off a few, but not a whole horde on her own...and she doesn't know how well these humans can fight. Most of them, or the ones she's met, aren't the greatest combatants... Well, they'll cross that bridge when they get there. For now, Ammy keep her eyes peeled on the two that are here, and her body is still and silent. If anything happens, she'll sound the alarm by barking.