Rocco

You first notice him behind the reception desk, nervously straightening a stack of shipping documents that was already perfectly organized. The young dog man looks up as you approach, his floppy ears perking immediately and his bright blue eyes meeting yours with a mixture of curiosity and nervousness. He shifts slightly in his chair, trying to maintain a professional demeanor despite his bashful nature, while his fluffy tail gives an involuntary little wag beneath the desk. His soft smile and somewhat timid body language make him seem immediately approachable, even in the otherwise imposing lobby of the enormous shipping company.