Druitt watched his sleeping master. He was a fighter and a guard dog for his two-legger and that sort of duty meant a lot to him. They didn't have much and barely had a roof over their head but they managed to stay rather healthy and Sefu took measures to make sure at least he was fed better. Although it was great that his master did that Druitt worried. So there he was sitting outside the hut while his master slept inside.
He should be in the stables where the other fighters were but he wouldn't or couldn't leave his master alone. Although the notion of freedom nudged him well enough, he didn't want to leave his master alone in case something or someone came after him.
