Behind the mask Tarn smiles at Frenzy’s obedience. Then looking at the
Pet, he says very pointedly, “Heel.”

The animal grimaces at Tarn, lips pulling back as it hunches over.
Obviously unhappy, it shifts in place for a minute before rolling over
and showing off its rusty, hole-pocked tummy.

Close enough.

Leaving the animal where it lies, Tarn ignores it, putting the thing
completely out of mind. Turning around now to finally fully address
Frenzy, he says, voice amiable, “Now, what was it you had to tell me?”