Ryan was rather surprised when the wolf started to talk. He wondered if he was crazy or something. "R-Ryan.. Ryan Wu.." he said, staring up at the wolf in the tree. If he had his camera, this would have been the first picture he would have taken. He slowly stood up from where he was, stretching a little bit before climbing out of the nest and sitting under a tree completely opposite of the tree the wolf was sitting in. His arm still hurt a little, but at least it wasn't bleeding. He was just curious about where he was right now, and where Max was. The last time he remembered seeing Max was back at the house when he was trying to bandage his shoulder. He looked confused and troubled.