Coraline chuckles at the dog's responsiveness, shaking her head. Seemingly silly things have reasons behind them, though, and she wonders if maybe she MT scientists had scary hats. Or hooked his weird brain-head up to special crowns with wires.

"How come he hates them so much, anyway?" She asks, while chucking the ball as hard as she can across the lawn and watching Oscar tear off after it, bounding about in an enthusiastic loop. For all the growls a moment ago, he looks like a very happy dog at full tilt, robot legs working just fine.