"Yeah, I think he needs to go tree-climbing," replied Vianna, smiling warmly down at her beloved and spoiled little pet and admiring the way his fur now had a shine to it it didn't have before. "That bath really did him well," she added with a nod as they walked through the lobby and out the front doors of the hotel into the old streets of the small French town. "Have you got anything in mind on where we should go first, Professor?" she asked, turning to the boy beside her.