"Dogs do tricks," he pointed out before adding not that she was a dog, no, but they were all canines. Foxes were different, of course, but at the core - well, perhaps they weren't similar after all. Ciaran had really only seen canines as either a source of food or irritating noise makers.
He smiled back at Yuriko, nodded, then lifted his the saddle, hoisting it to his shoulder. "Nothing wrong with liking what you do." He looped the halter around his neck. "I don't mind mine and you like yours, so I guess we'll be doing … this for a long while."