Chase and Pira Jackson
Chase had no idea, so he just stayed quiet. Meanwhile, Pira had finished her book and was roaming the halls with the brown wolf, half looking for Chase and half not. She approached the med bay, trailed by the brown wolf, and paused a few yards away, watching and listening. After a moment, the brown wolf padded over to Chase and tried to get the boy to pet him, nuzzling his hand. Chase visibly flinched.