Commodus Primus is the sort of Cane Corso who is heavy as old stone and softer than the posture suggests. Anyone within earshot of Commodus Primus eventually hears the theory that the K N L door opens for any pup who can spell brave. Pups passing the glassbird roost sometimes wave to Commodus Primus out of habit, even on days when nobody is actually there. Commodus Primus is mostly trying to keep one small fire alive in a world that keeps mistaking warmth for noise.