Horsetail

The pale wolf immediately stiffened up at the sight of him, turning all skittish and flighty, unable to speak. In all honesty, it was an overreaction, Hattori hadn't shot an unreasonable look her way, let alone even touched her, but some wolves were quick to spook. Their temperaments more akin to prey animals than a predator.

His ear flicked at the tip, a subtle hint of his disapproval, but otherwise his expression remained much the same. Blank and cold, with unblinking eyes.

"There is no need to get all worked up over a simple question." He admonished, the sort of man uncapable, or unwilling, to deal with others so softly-softly. "Get up."