"Heh, so you're one of the one's with the mind that goes beyond your own skull then. I've met a few like that, most never could keep their comments to themselves, kind of like me. Hey, wait a second, I thought you said you weren't going to kill me? You said you wouldn't digest me, and that I would not die!" complained the wolf, starting to struggle harder. He had agreed to an unconditional surrender, true, but then the dragon fox had offered that one concession to him, and he had expected this Xadin to stay true to his word if it was freely given, but those words seemed to indicate otherwise. Not that there was much he could do just now about any of it, his head suddenly slipping off into a tight space as his shoulders followed after him into the confines of that maw. Still, his legs were outside, and with them he started to kick at the hunter's stomach.