Nora coaxes the wolf out of the kennel, scritching behind his ears. She definitely has a way with canines. She encourages Danse to pet him too. No worries of losing any fingers here. The wolf seems a tame boy.

"He's a wolf from up north in Far Harbor. There's a ... guy who sells them." Best not to tell Danse that said dog trainer is actually a super mutant. It probably wouldn't be a good idea.

"Right then boy, I got work to do. Can't just sit around all day for head scritches and belly rubs." She gets up to go speak to the settlers.