[A padded foot and the clack of nail indicated that the dog had moved and his eyes peer downward to see that this lost creature had come closer to him. The more time he spent looking over this beast, the more he realized that this was probably not a dog at all. It was big and feral and a little scruffy, but it wasn't a bad sort of scruffy.]

[Slowly, he seats himself on the weathered wood floor, facing the dog-like creature. If this animal were to suddenly turn on him, he would be an easy target, but it seemed just as confused as he was, so there was a possibility that he wouldn't be attacked. Besides, the more he stared at this "dog," taking its appearance in and letting it settle into his brain, the more he was beginning to think that it might possibly be something that he really shouldn't be alone in an unfamiliar room with. His voice still soft, he asked the beast as calmly as he could, though there was a bit of a shiver to its timbre,] You're a wolf, a-aren't you...?