As soon as Cuan slid into the cabin Eric, shot the door to the mini cabin and held it shut with the log he used to carry the wolf then sat back down on the log he was using for a chair and began to think to him self, making a "Hmm" sound every so often as he did, after moving in his seat a few times he thought of something that he found would be fun and spoke to the wolf, "You know things are not going to end well for you by now right?" but before Cuan would respond Eric said, "I will allow you to choose, will you be my morning meal or my little toy?", not saying what he does with his toys, having something to do with his lower bits, it was something he just enjoyed doing, telling his prey to choose what he will do to them, unless his prey where unwilling to choose, then he would simply swallow his prey whole and move on. Eric leaned forward and looked into the small window he made for the cabin, one too small for the wolf to jump out but big enough for Eric to look at the wolf eye to eye as he waited for the wolf to speak.