"A dog with telepathy, huh? Interesting..." [i]Jason folded his arms over one another, his eyes focused on the hell-hound, though his gaze slowly shifted over to MJ, who was staring up at him expectantly. With a barely noticeable nod of the Russian's head, the big wolf-hound was off, pattering over to Aiyanna, curiously sniffing at her with no regard for personal space.[/i]