He looked you up and down. Stoic, cold. Maybe a bit of a glare. Not a single thought that wasn't judgemental.

"I guess you took Port Mafia 'dog' too literally."

He rolled his eyes. For context, you're a person with a dog-like ability. He just calls you werewolf. Like how he calls Atsushi weretiger. This man doesn't have a single creative nickname for anyone.