Scry was relieved when it seemed that the sherrif was not mad at all and saw him in a bit of a differnt light. He seemed a lot more approachable now that he was not sleeping on his porch. Then again he may not like being woken up from a nap either, "Yeah I know. These two need to just wave it around and see whose is bigger. You know?" Scry's head tilted to the side and his ear kind of flopped over, "Wave 'it'?" He said slowly for a momnt then his head snapped up, "Oh! You mean! Oh..." He laughed a little at his own stupidity at not understaning the sheriffs statement but he was not much for the sexual based jokes. He watched as the wolf once more got slammed into the ground and winced rubbing his arm a litte, "Um, if you need a healer when they are done. I.." He wince as another brutaly hard hit was trown and connected, "I'll just be in the saloon."<br/><br/>Scry kind of scampered away after that since he did not like fights much.n He also thought that if he interferred that he would have three people mad at him; the wolf, Felix, and the sheriff. Inside of the saloon he saw Jerry and walked over to him and took a seat at his table. He sighed a little but then perked up some, "It seems like there is never a dull moment in this town." He said with a half laugh that was a little uneasy.