Rhonen glared at her but as soon as the water skin flopped in front of him, his attention shifted as he went for it. He grabbed it in his hands and had a little trouble getting it open. His thirst was overwhelming and it showed as he drained much of the bag into his mouth. Most of it cascaded down him as some was able to swallow some of it. He panted heavily as he had neglected to breath as he felt the cool waters upon him. His glare was a bit softer now from the kind gesture but he was still a killer inside. As she tried to communicate, he just looked at her  a bit blankly. It was obvious he was listening but the words failed to register. It was beginning to show more that he was trained rather than educated. Yet, something did come from her words. When she asked if he understood, he would slow nod knowing that command meant he was to be listening.<br/><br/>He would shift towards the bars but the closer he got, the more ill he felt. He would not move any closer than a couple feet before he tossed the water skin back to her just as she had to him. He was good at mimicking and that is what the humans used to train them right. Their hatred and blood lust was shown through actions and constant reinforcement. It would be worse if she knew they used elven captives to train the wolves on their scent to make them better hunters and killers. His eyes would soon look around as he tried to figure out where he was at and how to get out. He had intelligence but it was not nurtured properly.