Caius carries a wolf pup out of the cage, the animal nuzzling into him fondly. Cauis was happy, really happy that he even cracked a small smile that he never really did often unless it was when he successfully saved an animal.

"What can I help you with ?"

He shoots you a ( almost ) glare-like look, hoping you wouldn't be one of those overly paranoid, bratty chihuahua ladies. His expression remaining still as he assessed the cage you were carrying, wondering what kind of cute creature needed his help.