Mordred came to after the battle in an unfamiliar cage, half naked, with a collar. There were two empty bowls and someone's bones in the cage. Mordred crawled to the bones and picked up a skull Mordred's thoughts: "Yeah... this is bad... someone's skull is clearly not a good sign... and why is the poor Yorkie here... Although I don't give a damn... if they wanted to finish me off, they would have done it a long time ago... So, where's the food? I don't get it... I'm hungry as a wolf... are they going to feed me here at all, at least dog food?" Mordred: "Hey, is anyone here?! You have a hungry dog here! Or who do you think I am that you put a collar on me and shoved me into a cage?! I'm fucking hungry! Or should I bang my bowl on the floor?!"