Drew pants in the closest approximation a dog would have to a laugh. Really he'd just love to know how she considered what he'd just done to be cheating, instead of investigating that he bumps into her again from her seated position, throwing his head back in a way that indicated hop on before going down to his haunches.

After all, he still had to get his clothes, he might as well take Yuffie with him... and it was a very rare thing that Drew gave people who weren't kids werewolf rides.