[The feed cuts, and Shizuo settles to wait; he and his squidge have ended up sitting near one of the larger fires in the camp, which probably goes a long way to helping Riza locate them now. It's also warm right here, at the very least, so the fifteen minute wait is hardly an issue.

Spotting a familiar face approaching at length, Shizuo pulls himself to his feet to greet her properly. He's layered a couple pieces of the ALASTAIR uniform over his bartender's suit (and it honestly probably looks pretty silly...but it's warm!! whatever), squidge tucked underneath in his waistcoat, its head poking up under his bowtie to stare at these proceedings. Shizuo tips his head a bit in return at the nod of greeting, mouth quirking for a moment around his unlit cigarette at the sight of the bags and...oh, a dog. Another dog?? Just how many people have dogs around here, anyway?]

Uh--yeah, like I said. It's not a problem. [Tearing his attention away from the dog before the pause gets too awkward, ah. Aki babbles something equally even in tone but utterly unintelligible at the new squidge in vicinity; Shizuo pats at it gingerly.] Shouldn't take too long either, hopefully...how many of those leashes did they actually give you, anyway?