The dog looked up and barked as it heard Xander whistle, dashing to him before his mistress could even react.  "BOYO," she yelped, looking away from the fireworks to see him dash off.  "Boyo!  What's gotten into him," she hissed, hurridly standing - her chair getting knocked over as she dashed right after him.  "Boyo, you-Oh...  I'm sorry!  Boyo, no!"  By the time she got there boyo was jumping up and down on top of the man, a happy little dog to see the familiar wolf human.  His slightly shaggy hair rubbed against the man as he enthusiastically greeted him, licking his face happily.  "Boyo," she chided reaching to take him away from the man.  "I'm sorry, I don't know what's gotten into him," she said, trying to get her hands on the over excited animal as he wriggled and jumped around.  Tail going a mile a minute.