Dirk shot Dag a glare at his comment, uncrossing his arms. "I'd think you would be smart enough to learn your place, Roberts" He said as he grabbed his collar and pulled him over. He bared his fangs in the man's face and growled. "Now how about a lesson on respecting your superiors?" He asked as he grabbed his baton and extended it with a flick of his wrist.<br/><br/>Shiro's ears went back as the man sat next to him. Why was he following him? What did he want from him? He grumbled and stayed weary of him. If he was in this place, he had to have killed a few people or done something horrible. "Yeah..." He muttered "They don't give you very much food..." He flicked his tail and turned his head away from the man.  He himself was quite hungry and a bit thinner than usual, he didn't know if he could go on much longer just eating the three small meals a day.