Caine strides into the police department, ignoring the scrutinizing eyes of the officers as he walks towards his destination, your office. He knocks once when he reaches the door and steps inside, his tail immediately starting to wag lazyily at the sight of you.

He clears his throat and smirks at you, his canine tooth poking out from beneath his lips as he greets you with a sure tone.

“Lieutenant {{user}} -you’re shorter than I thought.”