[He rolls his eyes, but doesn't answer. He knows Crusher is a mess but honestly, he looks a lot better than he did at home.]

I just need you to tell him not t-

[Ivar bristles and Dodger teleports forward, grabbing his collar and yanking hard to pull him backward into a sit.]

-Back down, dumbass. [He glances between the dogs; Crusher has dropped low to the ground, but is still signalling he'll fight if he has to.] Tell him to stop barking when I bring people over, and stop dragging the leash when he sees Hawke's dogs.

[Crusher is now fully on the ground, whimpering quietly and licking his lips.] Please don't hurt me. Please don't hurt me, don't hurt my master, I'm scared, you can be in charge, don't hurt me.