He ain't a wolf, he's a dog. [ A part monster dog, but still. Metalhead, despite his size, doesn't look to be in any sort of attack mode at least, content to simply sit there watching Luke as Apollo begins to laugh at him. ]

What? Naw, I ain't here to punch anybody, I'm here for the food. How 'bout you? You look more interested in naps than anythin' else.