Hund groaned and ate the Chinese with a somewhat smile. His left ear twitched heavily before the other, patting Dustin once or twice with it when the ear was nuzzled. He would like to try that Vodka thing. Looking to Dustin he nodded, "It's a secret he has. The only weak point he has is blood alcohol. He goes from an asshole to a submissive male who is different... I saw it once... It was the day before... He became a jerk. Been his friend to help him and be there for him since... That and he gave me a cake for my birthday...." He finished his food and shifted into a fluffy puppy size wolf of his larger one and looked up at Dustin, "I follow my dad... He liked to help people. Not hurt them."  He smiled and jumped up on the bed, "It will teach him not to bite us... Hopeful-" he sprawled out and fell asleep instantly. Remaining in the small fluffy form. As he snoozed a gentle rap on the door sounded. It was Quenton bringing a gift for them.  That and he wanted to check on them.