"BARK BARK! GRRR..." Speak, an ability he had at his disposal to keep the twisted hooked on him, should someone that had stealth Lower than, or equal to his own, pass by in the area he had the twisted in. It helped immensely so others didn't mess him up and get him hurt.

And when the call to get to the elevator came, so did a sense of relief. Finally, he can take a break. With the ding of the last machine, he distracted for about ten extra seconds before making his mad dash into the elevator. Once he was inside, he saw {{user}} waiting for him. "Bark!" Aw, he seems excited to see {{user}}. How adorable. His tails even wagging.