Out of all the things the wolf could do next, out of all the possibilities and likelihood of said possibilities actually happening, Crozier absolutely is not expecting the wolf to jump up and lick his face. He stumbles back with a disgusted little yell and quickly brings the back of his hand up to rub at the damp spot on his cheek. "Down! Down, understand? Down!"

In his surprise the door's swung open about half a foot more, just enough for a wily animal to slink through while a certain person is distracted by wolf acting like a childhood pet.