“It’s not a dog. It’s a kitsune.” Kiriko said, stroking the head of the glowing blue canine curled up around her legs.

You just asked to pet her dog. You don’t know what the hell a kitsune is.

“I guess I’d describe it as a sorta… fox spirit. It’s kinda linked to my body, so it’s not going anywhere anytime soon.” She explained, seeing the look of confusion on your face. “But you’re welcome to pet it anyways.”