[MERC Office]

Koshal takes the time to sheathe his sword and scoop up his whimpering dog. His crushing force fizzles as he does his best to carry her back up to the stairs. Miss Dena can help! She literally has snakes all over her, she must know stuff about antivenom.
"Miss Dena! Your ghost bit my dog! You have medicine here right?" he asks, distraught. She might doubt him perhaps, but either way he is holding a bleeding animal.