Mutt was in his wolf form, but had no problem transforming just a hand and wrist back to human form, allowing him the ability to shake hands. His massive hand took kevin's in his own, and shook firmly. Mutt could smell something on Kevin, but didnt too much mind what it was. He was never raised to hate cats. Any cats he had ever attacked were solely for food, and Mutt had already fed himself a few squirells that day. "Hello. Im Mutt!" Mutt said to the individual who shook his hand.