"Probably." At the complement, Bariq smiled, visibly happier. "Thank you! He is wonderful." He treated Ali as if they were his child, he treasured them, and compliments on them always improved his mood. He didn't mind Ace's yelling for now, since it wasn't hurting anyone. The pet turned its attention to the door, staring at it but not moving. He focused on the spot his pet was looking, concentrating to see through the cement, seeing a vague shape. "Ali, come here." It obeyed the command, still concentrated on the door.