Shiro's ears went back slightly at someone's remark, but ignored it. It could have been directed at someone else. He most definitely was not a dog in any case. He got to the stairs and walked up carefully, unfortunately a bit slower than those behind him would like to go. He gritted his teeth as inmates pushed past him on either side. He cursed under his breath as someone patted him on the back and tried to talk to him. He gripped his cane as he tried to resist the urge to crack the man in the face with it "Yeah..." He mumbled, ignoring the first question and quickening his pace. The only people that had talked to him so far wanted to either eat him or rape him, so he wasn't feeling too trusting.