He looks over the list, nodding a little as he does. Yeah, that all makes sense, and he is deeply glad not to be on dog-duty. Not that he thinks Maggie would ask him unless it was the direst circumstance, but it's still nice to see it in writing. He hands the communicator back to her.

"I think we can manage that." Brief pause. "Though if you ever did need me to keep an eye on the fur monster, I can. Just make sure I have a whole pile of Xanax."