Tyrell-as-dog finally turns around to survey the boy when he's called "a good boy." It's a funny thing but sometimes when he's in a different form, he takes on a bit of that creature. He feels way too good about being called a good boy, but he doesn't let it bother him as he cocks his head and examines the young man.

He seems freaked out -- understandably -- and Tyrell debates going back for what remains of his clothes and shifting again to talk him through this or just simply letting him pet a dog to comfort him.

The latter feels a bit like lying, even though it would be safer. Tyrell whines softly, then pads forward to nose at the other's hand.