Panel 1: Aunt Edna sits beside Dewey on the couch while Wilson sits on the floor.
Wilson: "Um... are you ok with Aunt Edna now?"
Panel 2: Dewey looks down at Wilson.
Dewey: "She fed me the good nums. We have a truce."
Panel 3: Wilson looks up at Dewey.
Wilson: "All I got was basic kibble... sigh."
Panel 4: Wilson lies down on the floor while Dewey rests contentedly beside Aunt Edna.
Wilson: "I guess I need to be more of an enigma."