She settles down with a small oof of effort, smoothing down her skirt and feeling little of the cold around her. Toriel looks toward Emil, offering a nod of her head along with an introduction. "How rude of me! I apologize for not introducing myself sooner. I am Toriel, former... Formerly many things, I suppose. Presently I am here, as are you."

The dog continues to lick at him, then flops back in his lap and tries to squirm onto his back, inviting bellyrubs. Toriel hasn't absconded with him yet. AD feels almost safe being a nuisance.

"It is nice to meet you, Emil."