If he weren't naked and bruised, Shinjirou wouldn't care all that much. Like this, it's a bit bothersome to have the dog poke him endlessly. No, it's definitely annoying. "Irvin, no." The shove he gives him is light, but firm.

"Unique, like that dancing they do?" His expression softens. "Ah, and isn't there one type that can kill hornets? Think there was a documentary about that. I guess they're pretty cool."