"What the people call a 'Houndour', so I've been told. So much energy in this little one!"

Said as the Houndour hops up to lean their forelegs against the Coyotl's leg, looking for attention that is certainly given. Maybe they hatched not too long ago before finding the trickster.

"Meanwhile it seems you're wishing for a different familiar face in this strange land than mine. How cruel. You wound me so deeply, Yuume."

(No not really of course.)