She blinked. “Hmm? Oh, don’t care. What did Anubis look like to you?” “What did… he looked like a guy. So?” “A good-looking guy, or a slobbering dog-headed guy?” “I guess… Not the dog-headed guy.” “I knew it!” Sadie pointed at me as if she’d won an argument. “Good-looking. I knew it!” And with a ridiculous grin, she spun around and skipped into the house. My sister, as I may have mentioned, is a little strange.
