"NO! Bad dog, bad! Go sit in the corner!" you commanded, waving the paper in his face. The Diamond Dog and his companions were frozen for a moment, surprised that you did such a thing and the odd effect it had on them. They tried to recover, but the moment you saw their teeth baring, you struck him on the nose again. "BAD! Go sit in the corner before I find a spray bottle!" you ordered once more, the Diamond Dog now whimpering a bit and slinking away from you.