He was up in a flash, growling questioningly at an unfamiliar scent. It wasn't one he knew but he had no choice but to trust whoever it was. Draco knew them so they had to be here to help her. His body was tense as whoever it was he took an immediate dislike to. There was no clear reason why. They just bugged the crap out of him.<br/><br/>'Draco, get on my back,' He said, lowering himself so she could mount his back as he watched the door open, 'You're still too sick to move around on your own.'<br/><br/>Gaara, noticing Draco on the back of a overly large wolf, was about to attack when a male voice adviced him not to try it. He looked around briefly before looking at Draco confused. He was curious where the voice had come from. No one else was there so who was talking to him? His eyebrows were raised in question as the wolf padded to the door and started sniffing the area around the door.<br/><br/>'Bomb boy, and Puppet corpse have been hovering around here,' Renkaji said, including the unknown-to-him shinobi in his mental communications, 'If we're gonna move, we gotta move now. They'll be by here soon to take you to breakfast.'<br/><br/>Gaara recoiled as he heard the voice again. Not much got past his cool and collected demeanor, but that voice was doing so with out a problem. It was unnerving to him to be hearing a voice. Just where was the voice coming from? It had to be very close to them.<br/><br/>"Draco-chan, are you unharmed?" Gaara asked, pushing the discovery of the voice he was hearing into the back of his mind for now as the wolf turned to look at Draco over its left shoulder while seeming to snicker to itself.