Shurkroat watched the wolf as she watched him. At first he simply planned to ignore it, but he might as well try and bond with the other people. He squatted down to eye level with the wolf and held out a hand for her to sniff. "Pardon me, but what is the name of your companion here Afrid? If you had stated to me already, I apologize." His tone sounded cold and logical. It wasn't strange behavior for his race, though it could make him stick out from time to time.