A guest. Fuck. If he's really lucky, he at least won't be tied to Irvin any longer when Jade and the guest arrive, but he's not betting on it. He drops his head in utter defeat and accepts Irvin licking at his face with a quiet grumble.

"Sure. Not going to move an inch. And Jade?" He hesitates for a moment. Orders or suggestions, it's not something he's supposed to voice. Considering Irvin's foul mood, he feels like he can make an exception. "Don't ... don't do anything that'd upset Irvin? He's really weird today."

And as long as he can't get away, Shinjirou really doesn't want the dog to start a fight with anyone.