Blacktail Deer Plateau i’ve waited for you all my life

That one eye narrowed as he listened to the words uttered by the wolf he could only see as a pathetic waste of flesh. A toxic sack holding something so precious that they weren't even aware. He had no choice but to follow Cupid, his glare alone questioned why the fuck should the Delta help them?

For now, he kept his maw shut. Quietly following along until told to do something... and of course he would question whatever the fuck it was, unless it seemed reasonable enough. If the individual ever had second thoughts on Rosencrantz's ability to follow through, he would be certain to prove that bitch wrong as fast as physically possible.