Pyrite watched the resulting chaos with an analytical eye, trying to figure out the exact mechanics of what just happened and how it could have gone better. He seemed to be getting into his thoughts, his eyes lit up. He mumbled under his breath:

"Hm. Design had some flaws, but I think -- oh."

Then he remembered was that the 'flaw' was that there were two dogs heading directly towards them, and ducked into a cower.