Vasquez isn't sure that he knows any of this, maybe because a leash sounds like a strange thing. After all, if it gets eaten, it gets eaten, and if it causes chaos, he's already shown that he's not exactly going to stop that from happening.

Maybe Bobo will know more about this?

"You have a dog, back home?" he asks, shaking off the last of the water like he's the animal, not wanting to let it best him, but knowing maybe he has to admit defeat.