The talk of bread is given a dismissive wave, the young assassin seemingly uninterested in eating for the time being. "Perhaps..." is all he says on it, letting a short pause rest before going to more important topics. Or at least more important to Savio. "Tezpadam... Are that size and eat people?" The Antivan looks toward the yapping dog for a moment, a look of disbelief briefly appearing on his face before he reasons it out aloud. "They must use swarm tactics then... Or have one impressive poison." A pointer finger is pushed on the top of the dog's skull, as if pressing a button. "Silence." Surprisingly, the white furred fiend stops, just sitting down and panting as it continues to watch Signy.
As the elf continues to speak, he pulls the finger back up, but creature is still silent. "The dog was barking because it was nervous. When people or beasts are faced with the unknown, they often show their fangs first, even if their efforts are a total bluff. If they know they are being controlled by a more powerful force, they will calm. For while they lose freedom, they gain safety... a trade many are willing to make." Slowly, the Crow stands up before he offers a deep bow before he offers his name. "Savio."