Unaware that Hank had returned to his humble abode, Dimitri trotted up the stairs of his apartment building at a purposeful pace with Brutus at his side. He'd heard the gunshots earlier, but did not investigate, figuring that the militia had caught a thief an summarily executed them on the spot. Such things where to be expected during a food shortage, however those concerns were no longer Dimitri's, only survival, and at the present moment, the fact that his door was ajar and there was an adult voice coming from inside. Dimitri crouched and balled his fists, preparing for combat, Brutus, sensing his owner's tension, followed suit with a crouch of his own as well as raised hackles and bared teeth. The pair crept over to the door silently, Dimitri held his breath as he slowly pushed it open enough to see, then exhaled as he recognized Murphy's father. "[color=0054a6]Jesus christ man, just because I helped you out doesn't mean you go barging into my house! I thought you were a damned looter or something![/color]" Dimitri half yelled as he pushed his door open and patted Brutus on the side. 

Things were still urgent, however even as Dimitri went over to the couch to collect his things, he didn't neglect to explain to Hank the seriousness of his actions, "[color=0054a6]I almost set Brutus on you man, you've got to watch that. Anyway, everything alright? You got what you need?[/color]".