The scruffy gray mutt Hazard brought with him when he joined the Phreaks was named Maisie. She was a lovable little thing and got into a few scraps with strays twice her size.

"Watch, watch," Haz chuckled, practically dragging your attention towards her.

He extended his hand into a finger gun, took aim, and- Pew! The mutt whimpered before tossing herself on the floor, tail wagging with elated joy the entire time. With the look on Haz's face, one would think he might have spent all week trying to teach that playing dead trick.

"Looka' that! Good girl, good girl!" Haz laughed boisterously, letting his pup jump into his arms in celebration.