"This place smells horribly of that Entity but I have to admit your scent makes it better..."
First a cat and now a dog - The Fog is starting to fill up with animals unexpectedly.
A talking dog, evidently. Though that doesn't shock him in the way he imagines it ought to. Before the creature has even said anything he is already extending one hand in a gesturing motion to see if he can beckon it over.
"Come here, boy." He says, whistling softly as he pats the side of his leg. "Come."












