The moment the man removed his helmet, to reveal the face of a ghoul, Khalid on instinct growled defensively, on all fours it tried to act intimidating by getting on all fours and raising its back up, growling to try and scare the ghoul away, though he didn't want to attack the ghoul, he wouldn't have a choice if the ghoul tried to attack him, however, what happened next, causing Khalid to lower his guard. Jim had decided to lift his hands, almost as if surrendering.

[color=ed1c24]"Well, you caught us, you're not with the enclave are you?"[/color][@sophrus]

Khalid had tilted his head in an adorable, and confused manner when the ghoul decided to act cool and calmly. Most people Khalid came across were mindless psychopaths radiating with insanity. Khalid still got a whiff that Jim was flying over the cuckoo' nest, but for the most part, the ghoul didn't seem like he was going to harm him. Khalid felt a rush of relief at the fact he may have made a new friend and slowly approached, before sitting in front of Jim slowly, taking his time so he wouldn't take no sudden moves, and just so he could keep an eye on everything the ghoul was doing, the dog may have been a knucklehead, but his instincts were going haywire. 

Khalid then decided to try the technique he always used on people who weren't raiders or fiends, and sat in front of the ghoul, gazing up to him with big, puppy dog eyes, glistening from the sun as the dog let out a pine, as if desiring something from the ghoul, staring back and forth from jim to frank, from frank to jim, his tail wagging gently, as if desiring to play, continuing to whimper in desire for the baseball.