Adam and OTA
For all his posturing and snarky attitude, Adam was still just a boy. A boy who enjoyed doing boyish or childish thing sometimes (though he would never call them childish things, and anyway, squirt gun fights were always going to be awesome and fun). So he'd managed to get to the fight, bringing Dog along with him for tactical and fun purposes.
Dog ran down to the beach ahead of his Master, howling happily. It didn't bother Adam just at the moment, after all his gun wasn't even filled yet. He filled up the tank as Dog frolicked in the waves nearby. Once the gun was full, Adam stood and looked at Dog who froze the moment his Master spoke, "Dog. Quiet," he commanded with a grin spreading across his face. It was time for them to hunt, so to speak.