The request for forgiveness merely gets a simple nod as Savio already removed hostility from his countenance. "I figured as much. I am aware you are not used to such creatures, but this one is one I am quite attached to. Or as close as a man of my profession can allow at least. It seems you mean well though." Savio's smile fades into a brief time of sincerity. "I am sorry if my response was a little too... defensive."
As the conversation goes on, the white dog merely arches its back and lifts its small behind as well as its head, clearly the Dwarven hand having found a 'good scritchy spot'.
While the Crow appears to be ready to say something else to Ordhan, Signy's question causes him to think for a short time. "No, he was not. As soon as I found out I was 'recruited' by Alistair, I sent word to those in Antiva to have my dog sent to me at this location along with some of my things. I usually do not bring the hound with me as I 'work', but I wanted to make sure that he was taken care of." And not ripped to shreds by other Crows and sent back in pieces when they learn of Sav's presumed failure.