Keith gave him a look at that. "Have you met us?" he asked, incredulous. Look, he's fully aware of how things tended to be on fire with them in town. How it's only gotten to the 'make Black growl in warning if the college kids get too loud' stage and no farther, he has no idea. It's a small miracle in and of itself. "Because pretty sure most of us are troublemakers."

Along with the whole saving the universe shtick. Most of the team was still in their teenage years, okay.

"Mom and I saved him when he was a pup," Keith began to tell, kneeling down to pet the soft-furred creature. "He'd crash landed on the same creature we were hitching a ride on in a part of space that had weird distortions in space-time. He's rarely left my side since."

He chuckled quietly under his breath, "He may not understand the concept of fetch, but he's great at tackling. With his skills though, I'd be more concerned about him teleporting people to another galaxy."