Thankfully, someone had been keeping an eye out, and when he saw them seeming to get ready to come inside, he stepped out of the manor and headed their way, calling out when he got close enough. Coming around to Mokey's other side, he smiled at them.

"Need a hand comin' in?" He had a hand on Mokey's shoulder and looked down, leaning a bit. "Oh, he's beautiful. A perfect wee little bairn."