The Dog's eyes are glowing ominously even in the daylight as he stares down upon Naoto. He crouches then launches from the roof where he stands, coming to land behind her, knees bent to absorb the shock. He slowly stands, loose, unhinged and grinning ear to ear.]
Hey sweet-cheeks, did you miss me?
[ There are signs that he's been in a fight or three, some of his wounds are deep and slow to heal thanks to the Domes power limits. There's blood everywhere of course, soaked into his clothes or dried on his face and hands. He met his match today so he's a little rough but happy none-the-less.]