walk this way

She was a defiant creature. He rolled his shoulders, and at length was quiet. There was little he could do, for he knew as well as she that she need only return to her fool place with the wolves and he would be kept at bay. Not that he would end up a slave. Such a thing would never be tolerated. They'd have to kill him or be content with his impending escape. "You are no fun at all," came his reply, followed by a slight shake of his head and the sound of tch tch tch.