It was understandable that Dean hadn't gotten any clues about where the kennel might have been. If it didn't have any windows or visible signage inside, there would be no way of telling. Either way, though, she definitely had to agree that something with that many potentially jugular-severing parts wouldn't do well to be let loose in the Institute. If they were anything like the pesky man-eating snakes of Plunder Island, she was all for taking that place down in a blaze.

"I'll keep that in mind as a place to find and mark for decidedly unpleasant things," she answered, tucking into a bit more of her brunch. "I wish I had more information to give you in return. Unfortunately, the most interesting place we wound up was that hole in the ground. A quarry, from the looks of it." She half-expected that maybe Dean would already know about a quarry, and if that was the case, then she really didn't have anything to offer at the moment. "I'll be sure to pass along anything useful I come across in the near future, though," she assured the man.