Jackson barked loudly, getting the attention of Shortfang and Buddy, but Mica continued his work without breaking his focus. The man dragged Jackson off of you, though he continued to sniff and hop excitedly. "You.... Oh! You're that lass from the encampment! What a surprise. I didn't recognize you in that outfit. Red's a very bold color, I'm surprised I didn't recognize you considering you were soaked in your own blood." Pylia turned to you with a dull gaze. "Yes. She tends to be when she goes off on her own." Shortfang seemed uneasy. He didn't have any weapons out but it looked like he was ready to. "Boss... You okay?"