...Let's be honest, he could have a literal end of the world and still be sitting in this park, giving a small dog a puppuccino.
".. Hey my biscuits! Get out of there you goof-that's supposed to be for the small dogs, you'll eat them all in a single bite!"
He patted the side of the wolf, trying not to stick his hand in the bag with them. Laughing a slight bit as he slowly slipped their head out of the bag, before, (well, having a bit of the bag to tear because he'd probably be nibbling on the top of it to get it down), holding it above his head, patting the top of their head now-
...Yeah, okay-that literally made him throw part of his bar in the air, he scrambled with the half for a split moment before gripping onto it with both of his hands, looking at him with wide eyes. The other half sticking out of his mouth slightly.
"......-cough cough-, Uhm....what, what the-......how did-, why did-........did you just turn back into a person!?.........And you stole my granola bar as well-how dare you-!"
