"It is." With a little frown, Strange continues. "During the first day or so, Siobhan and I were still learning how to navigate this whole daemon thing. Every time she accidentally brushed up against someone, it felt wrong."

It's awkward as hell suddenly navigating with a bigass seal. But if just someone brushing up against Siobhan made him feel wrong and worried, imagine how it would feel if someone were to take her or grab her instead--granted, he doesn't have to worry about that much, have fun moving four hundred pounds sucker, but the other daemons were small enough for it to be an issue.

Bending down, Strange gives the seal a reassuring scratch on the head.