"Your name?" Snow frowns, still a little bemused, but the puppy is cute enough to turn some of that confusion into a partly endeared look. She knows Charming is still remembering things all the time, but she would have recalled it herself if one of those memories had involved a dog, and their history together hadn't included one.

"An island gift, perhaps?" she asks, rounding the bed to stand at his side, her hand resting on his shoulder.