Smiling Zander patted the dog and handed him back to his owner with a grin.  "It's no problem.  He has the heart of a hunter."  He patted his head once more as some more fireworks went off making him close his eyes in pain.  Downing the rest of his ale Zander laid down some coins to keep Tregan's ale flowing for the night, Zander stood and eyed the woman.  "Care for a walk?"