The wolf looks like an animal might getting its tailed stepped on, but Crozier has no idea what he's done to displease the creature. He stands up a little straighter, hand tightening on Rama's shoulder. "I have no earthly idea."

It is still just a wild animal. Maybe it is hungry, or maybe it's about ready to leave. Either way a growl means it's unhappy, and he has no qualms letting the weird little wolf go about to where it came from.

"He might want back outside. Let's open the door a bit wider."

The door's pulled open and Crozier stands by the handle, waiting, watching. He can't imagine after getting fed and watered and pet that it would need anything else from them.