Shiro sighed and flicked his tail. A hired killer, great. "You can do whatever you want... Just know that I can defend myself just fine if I have to" He replied, putting his cane on the table. The crowd was starting to clear out a bit now, many prisoners sitting down to eat and others stumbling out of the cafeteria battered and bruised. Shiro hesitantly got to his feet before heading up to get his food. There wasn't much say in what he got, everyone got the same thing and the same amount. He sniffed at the food he was given. Some kind of beef stew he guessed. He quickly headed back to his seat and started eating before anyone decided they wanted his portion.<br/><br/>Dirk glared at Dag silently for a moment "Roberts, do you want me to act like an animal?" He asked with a toothy grin coming to his face "I'd be happy to oblige..." He swung his baton again to whack him upside the head this time. "Take off your clothes" He ordered as he stared at him blankly.<br/><br/>A few guards were eying Natalya as she finally came out of her cell. "Hurry it up, fatass" a human guard told her, motioning towards the stairs up to the ground floor. A new addition to guards, a young cat boy looked a bit surprised by the other guard's order "Come on be easy on her, man... She is pregnant" he said quietly to the other guard. The human guard shook his head "Rookie... She ain't preggers, she probably just ate whatever poor bastard got to share a cell with her"