( he's raising a brow, his eyes flicking to her hands in intrigue. ) Whether I'm mad or not depends on what you've found and brought home, darling. Is it an animal? Or law enforcement? ( He said the last bit in jest, though it's hard to read him with how his face rests )

( He nods in a simple greeting ) Yoshikazu.

( he peered down at the dog, face nearly unreadable while he thought on what he would do ) Hm . . . ( He hummed in thought, looking over the excited pup before looking over at Kikuyo, raising a brow again. ) Where did you find them? Do they have an owner?

( the man sighed, moving past his wife to kneel down before the dog, scratching behind it's ears and below it's jaw and collar ) Fine . . . Fine. I suppose we have enough disposable income to take care of another family member. Especially such a good dog as this one.