He's annoyed that Faraday hadn't run along with him to avoid this chaos from happening. Irritated and wet, he stares at Faraday. "You shouldn't laugh like that," he warns. "There are much worse punishments that I can think of for you," is his pointed remark, leaning forward to haul the puppy into his arms, cursing at him in Spanish and calling him all sorts of impolite names.

"He's your roommate too, you know," he adds, as if that ever helps. "Besides, I don't think he eats dogs."