As of about three hours ago:
Ceilidh thinks he's okay. This is a pretty big deal. She is very "soft," but doesn't like to be pushed around. He can take a hint. (Jak, our foster, couldn't.)
In fact, even when it's hard not to step on her or body-check her, he doesn't.
We don't know what his name will be. He came with a name (Baxter), but we're not sure that's what he'll be called in our household. We're pretty sure it isn't.