Rhonen slept as he was expected to and never flinched. The sedative had taken its toll and it was easy to keep him contained and asleep. As the sedative began to wear off, his lips curled and his tongue flicked from the end of his muzzle as his mouth felt dry from lack of water. His ears shifted slowly as she spoke to him softly and soon turned towards her as he seemed to have tracked her from her soft words. There was a soft and weak growl that came from his muzzle but it was only to intimidate. His eyes fluttered open a bit as he came to but he was still far too weak to strike. Yet that was not the only thing to affect him.<br/><br/>The silver coated bars seemed to radiate an energy at him and it kept him further subdued and weakened. He whimpered a bit as his body felt heavy and painful. The wolf was wanting to hide and would do just that. The beast faded and contorted in form back into the man he was. It was a bit of a shield from the silver all around him as he laid there in the baggy armor that was now upon him. He grunted angrily as he seemed to wake up more. His eyes held the soul of a beast and there were no words to be found in this man. he was an animal in all ways and it showed as he kept to all fours as he tried to gain his strength.