(She stops just few feet away from him, her arms itching with the urge to hug him and confess everything she knows now, everything she's seen. Instead she just stands there and a smile, sweet in a way, touches her lips.)

I..I like your dog.

(She motions with her head to the strange canine and coquettishly tucks a strand of dark hair behind her ears. Taken or not, it's hard not to play the schoolgirl card around him.)

You look good, Agent Cooper. Really..really.