Rude doesn't respond to Reno's jibe at first, just looked warily at the huge black dog that was currently sitting in front of him, panting and reaching up with its paws to scratch at his suitpants.

"Hey, relax - at least it's not trying to bite you!" Reno continued, laughing as he turned away.

"Wish it was," you mutter, as the creature whimpers at you; you'd know how to deal with it if it was charging, but this? You'd never had a dog before, so how the hell should you know?