Bandit sniffs it once, twice, then licks it. His tail wags a bit. But he doesn't appreciate Xander's comment though. He can find his way around a room with four corners, thankyou.

NOT LOST. IS BIG ROOM. ? LOST HOW ? Bandit replies, sitting down in front of Xander. He has a metal bump on his head, like a plate, only smoother, and two small, glowing antennae pop out on either side; apparently this machine is transmitting the dog's vocalizations.