A few. We're not booked up all day or anything and the shop's often quiet for hours, but we get enough to-- Omigod.

[ Anathema is usually all cool calm reserve, but part of her cracks at the sight of Bubsy. She'd registered at the swear-in and seen the cryptids, but had no idea he'd adopted one. ]

Is that-- yours? Do you actually own a jackalope now?