"Not that we know of, I'm afraid," Tommy said, clearly willing to let Rob have time to process things. Rawm woke up at that point, and stood up from where he'd been sleeping, curled up at the bottom of one of the telescopes. The dog yawned and stretched, electricity flickering across his fur like little lightning strikes, and then he padded over to sit close to Tommy.
"This is my dog, Rawm," Tommy said to Rob, his hand dropping down to rest on the dog's back. He was completely unbothered by the electricity, in the same way as Rawm was completely unaffected by Tommy's shields. "Rawm, this is Rob. Say hello."
The dog gave a bark, and let his tongue loll out of his mouth as he dropped his jaw in a doggy grin.