Humans have always thoroughly intrigued him for as long as he could remember yet at the same time he felt a strong dislike towards them. There were humans that he utterly hated, of course, but he didnâ€™t like to be the typical werewolf that hated humans and slaughtered them without a second thought despite the sacrifices that were handed to him. It all went back to the live and let live thing which acted as a sort of golden rule for a dog-eat-dog world. Often times Konrad truly liked to think of himself to be a step above that considering that he actually does well to hide heâ€™s a werewolf whenever he has to go into the city for something. Of course he is not perfect, that have been seen plenty showings of that little fact, since his social skills with humans are obviously not the greatest and there is that hunger for blood.<br/><br/>Konrad was a predator and therefore had predatory thoughts. He thought both like a human and a wolf, though living in the wild for so long the wolf was more dominant now than the human.<br/><br/>When word got to him that Loretta was finally awake he smiled faintly and went to pay a visit to his newfound friend. If they could even be called that. His sensitive hearing picked up on her muttering something about torture which was not all that surprising. It would be a lie if he said he was not torturing her at the moment; however he knew at the same time he could be doing far worse than he had done so far. Most of the people who know him knew that oh too well but letâ€™s be honest: Konrad was not usually one for torture. There was something about this girl that just plain irritated him and he really couldnâ€™t place a finger on it. Loretta seemed like a sweet enough girl especially after she healed him despite what he had put her throughâ€¦ so maybe that was just it. There were some things he really never understood himself sometimes.<br/><br/>Adler was with her back in the cave, just as he ordered him, which was to be expected. His son rarely disobeyed him and when he did he always made sure to get it through to him that it wasnâ€™t a good idea to disobey. â€œWeâ€™ll be heading into the city in an hour.â€ He told them, â€œItâ€™s a bit of a hike so be prepared for a long walk.â€ Normally it would not have been so bad but since they had a human with them they could not move as fast as they he would have liked. They could carry her but he knew she would just be a brat and protest which was something he didnâ€™t really have the patience for at the moment. Pulling a knife he cut her free from her ropes and helped her stand.  With a sigh, he stated his observation in a dull tone, â€œ<span style="font-style: italic">Sie brauchen neue Kleidung, Sie sind schmutzig</span>.â€<br/><br/>He looked to Adler then, who gave him a nod and went off to get ready for the trip, namely making himself a little more presentable. Konrad went off to do the same and then came back, throwing a coat at Loretta, â€œWear this.â€ Despite the tone of voice he used it wasnâ€™t really a command, obvious that wearing it was for her own good since she was still covered in blood. He couldnâ€™t have her roaming around the city covered in blood, someone would notice and it was draw unwanted attention to them. There was a werewolf pack in the city; they were the reason that Konrad and his pack lived here in this forest. They were a powerful pack, a very powerful pack, and a lot larger than his pack was for sure. Many times, he and the alpha of the pack have fought for the city but in the end the rival pack was always victorious. He vowed to have that city one day before he kicks the bucket but for now he was here in this forest, even if he did love this forest.<br/><br/>Once it was time to leave, not really giving Loretta a choice in the matter, he informed the pack that Sigmund was in charge in his absence. Then the three of them started their brief journey through the forest. Adler seemed a bit reluctant to go, however, because of the rival packs lurking around.