Kaz is momentarily taken aback by the drooling and body language. His movements become even slower, more deliberate, as if he's dealing with an angry apex predator.

"And what's the alternative? Skulk around in the jungle for the rest of your days? Show up in blurry tabloid photographs? Snail -- you know, that woman you attacked -- she's got the key. C'mon big guy. Let's head back." Miller reaches out a hand and makes a coaxing motion. Easy does it.