Oren was already in chamber, the chains wrapped around his limbs clinking quietly now and then as he fidgeted in his seat, impatient to hear whatever had to be heard and get on with the fun. He didn't look half as intimidating as he normally did - his human shape was smaller and less muscular than his lupine shapes and seemed like your typical youth for the most part, aside from his unusual attire and sharper-than-average canine teeth.