She looks up, startled when he speaks, though she's not sure why she's surprised considering she knows damn well that he's here. Still, for a moment she'd gotten herself sufficiently distracted with the dog - Cooper, of course its goddamn name is Cooper - and she almost forgot what she was here for. She rubs Cooper between the ears and smiles at Shea, and it's nice to be out in the sun with dogs and a smile on her face this time, rather than shaking nervously on a dark porch.

"Well, he does look like you," she says wryly before getting to her feet and dusting her hands off. "Hi. You look well, Shea."