He never thought he'd see another werewolf. Part of him really, really didn't want to.

Especially not with the way you had backed yourself into the corner of your cell, your ears pinned back against your hair and your teeth bared behind the iron muzzle clasped around your jaws. In any other scenario, the idea of a human, or a humanoid, wearing a muzzle would've been amusing in some cases, disgusting in others. But with a werewolf? He was relieved. "Easy, kleiner welpe... easy.."