[Letting out a chuckle, Remy raised his free hand to rub it across the front of his neck.] ‘Long as ya bloodhound don’t try ‘nd give me quite a close shave this time, I think I can play nice. [For now.]

Now, chere, think ya can lend a hand ‘nd direct me to people. Rather not keep the squirrels ‘nd raccoons company too much longer, hein?