Freki was confused and worried. The two-legs were all acting odd and he didn't know what to do about it. Besides something was wrong with his fur. It had changed in a way that he suspected was altogether indecent.

When the stranger who'd picked up his currently two legged pack mate called out to him he was almost relieved. Anything seemed better than to stay here and he did have a certain responsibility to protect his pack mate.

He walked over to John, checked his smell and deemed it okay. He'd smelled this one on Loki before and he didn't appear to have any hostile intentions.