[Keith sighs, looking at the wobbling critter. Lance had expressed he was too on edge. Maybe he's right. Kosmo leans forward and sniffs at the strange thing. After a moment the wolf steps forward and ducks its head to look directly at the dog.]

Well, if Kosmo isn't bothered it should be okay. He's got a really good judge of most things.

Probably an instinct from being a...space wolf. Dunno.