(That's not what you make it sound like.)

[Sitting there curiously, she pondered how she could get through to him in a way he'd understand. Everytime she opened her mouth she could only bark. Looking at the PCD around her neck, she began to have an idea.

Swinging it off of her, she used her nose to push it at angle that Sniper would be able to read the words before attempting to type with a single flumsy claw.]

Pyrfdfdo dnoootn leve herrr.