[ That much Sawyer clearly gets, understanding flashing in her eyes as they soften. Her gaze drifting to Oscar as he returns to Cora's hand in search of more bacon. ]

He'll be safe there. That's something to remember. I feel selfish bringing him with me.

[ He was her familiar, which many a magic practitioner would see as different but no matter the connection, when an animal was considered family? It didn't matter what said connection was. ]

And... sorry for lovers of bacon everywhere. [ Oscar was not opposed to stealing it off the plate of a stranger. He was far too aware of how cute he was. ]