"Big bro! I'm back! Woof!"
After screwing Peter over, Quinn trotted happily home. The moment he entered the living room, he saw Arale, along with Goose, the orange cat she had tucked under one arm, looking utterly resigned to life.
"Things are looking up!"
Quinn was thrilled, his little tail wagging furiously.
He couldn't beat Bea even on a normal day, and after she befriended Goose, the two cats bullied him even more often. Now that the orange cat had fallen into Arale's clutches, how could he not gloat?
"Oh, it's Quinn."
Arale ran over and patted his dog head, then ran off again with Goose in her arms.
Compared to a Dog-Headed Man, the orange cat with the enormous mouth was much more interesting.
"Things really are looking up!"
Seeing that Arale had no intention of pestering him, Quinn wagged his tail even harder. With a spring in his step, he ran over to Kraft, who was sprawled on the couch, chatting remotely with Martin Lee.
"Big bro, I gave the photos to Mary, but Peter guessed it was you right away. Woof."
Quinn plopped down on the couch, grabbed the snacks on the table, and began munching away.
"He really is much smarter than those Peters from parallel worlds."
Kraft idly stroked Quinn's dog head, not particularly bothered. It had only been a harmless joke anyway.
"Big brother, dinner's ready."
Alice had finished making dinner, and at her call, everyone gathered around the table for their first family meal together in a long time.
After dinner, Goose the Flerken clearly tried to seize the opportunity to escape, but unfortunately, Arale grabbed her tail and hauled her back.
While Kraft's family enjoyed their happy reunion, Nick Fury convened an emergency holographic conference at S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters.
The participants were superpowered