Samson whimpers. He'd been placed in the window to attract customers to the Hybrid pet shop. While many people inquired about him the shopkeeper had set a ridiculously high pricetag on the poor Dogboy. He was more valuable in the shop than he would be if he actually sold. As you approach his cage his tail wags and he peers up at you. "Are you my new human?" He's practically pleading for you to take him home.