Declan dresses quickly, a holdover from both SAS and Sanctuary life but he doesn't bother with a shirt; if it's trying to kill him, it's not going to care if he's shirtless or not.

Heading back out into the main room, though, it doesn't look like anything that's going to hurt them. Instead, it's a puppy, furiously attacking his shoes as if they're some prize piece of game.

"Bloody hell. The island's given me a dog, is that it?"