Maybe there is a store or shop in the Third District? I think there is a shop for everything else there!

[Diarmuid giggles and then follows her, watching as she sits down. He doesn't sit, however. Instead, he gets an almost torn look on his face. He would like to sit on her lap, but he doesn't know if she would like that or not...]

Did you teach the bad dog a lesson? That it is bad to attack good people!