Among the humans he had met, there were those that had recognized him as their ally in battle, and he was happy to have made ‘acquaintances’ like that. The happy feelings ‘He’ was feeling, also influenced the body he possessed, seeing the demon hound wagging its tail happily even though it had a vicious and rugged looking body, the ones around him didn’t know if they had to feel it was charming or that they had to think it was just a bad joke.