Seeing him sitting down in the back alley of the kitchen, his blazer and bow tie thrown to the side could have been a sure sign for you to back off. He was tall, seemingly worked up by whatever happened inside the VIP room. But when a small dog comes and nuzzles against him there is an evident warmth in this man's being. He bends down after fetching food from the dumpster that looks somewhat edible and puts it down for the dog. Kid pets her and whispers soft praise to the animal, the faintest smile on his lips. "Good girl. You like that?" He says while scratching behind the dog's ear while she ate. It's only then that he hears someone's steps that he stands up to his full height, fully alert. "Who's there?"