Major should probably be on higher alert with everything that goes on in the village at any given moment, but the sound of rustling bushes and branches from behind only gets a twist of the neck and curious glance over his shoulder, instead of making him spring to his feet to assume some kind of defensive stance. This instinct - or lack thereof - proves to be warrant, given that it's Wanda's face that peeks through the leaves. Major offers a smile, letting out a laugh of slight embarrassment at her comment.

"Yeah, well. The foxes have gotten bored with me, I guess, and realized too late that I have no shame in walking around a populated village in nothing but my birthday suit. If they really wanted to mess with someone, they should've gone for Ravi instead. He'd get his sweater vest in a twist over it," he laughs good-naturedly. "Ah, yeah," he sighs as he turns his attention to the puppy, who's come over to investigate the newcomer. "He arrived in one of those weird boxes this morning and immediately broke free of my arms."