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Aye, he understood hunger well. He also knew that you couldn't just take something that wasn't yours, by rights. Gatsby and Gulliver would've had his head had Pygmalion tried to even nick a bone-toy from them; prey was off-limits entirely, save to the pack in whose caches it resided. 

Had this feral man not learned that in seasons gone by?

Reiko and Bhediya continued to say the right words. Pyg remained silent, puffing himself up further and following the stranger's desperate gaze past them. Should the brown wretch try to bolt that way, he was prepared to cut him off before trouble could really begin.