You're right. [Though he wished Fenris was not; it was such a cruel fate.

He finished cutting up the fox. The skin was too damaged to be of use for anything, but he managed to save most of the meat.] I'm finished. Would you like to see my room, Fenris? You can put your things in there whenever you have the time. After I'm done at the clinic, I can even help you. There's not a lot in there, so I have lots of room.