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Hm. Strange. It was almost like this creature was being cautious. A loyal hound of sorts. And hounds could be trained. So, while Yorik allowed this strange beast to nibble at his cold fingers, he chuckled. Those needles in the wall pinning the beast upwards just melted into black smoke. Releasing the trapped boy. "You're worth keeping around, if only for a laugh."
Dark landed on all-fours and glanced up at the taller figure, intrigued. He was no longer pinned…but something about this man seemed too interesting to just attack blindly. He sniffed at the man’s clothes, memorizing the scent. If ever he got the chance, he’d find this strange man again.