Zachery listened and watched the two talk about knives and trying to tie him up in some form or another.  Being stabbed always hurt, but he healed much too fast for it to be a real danger unless they managed to find a vital spot or they him him over and over again, and even then it was doubtful a simple knife would do it for him.  Still, he didn't fight them as he was handcuffed a moment later, his hands behind his back and bound with the metal cuffs.  Silver would present a problem but otherwise he could easily break these apart if he had no choice in the matter since they put them on to fit his wrists as they were at the moment.  Simply transforming would shatter them into so much metal shards.<br/><br/>"I'll answer all of your questions, but please calm down a moment if you can.  Werewolves like us are able to make any female we...mate with....submit to one and one alone the most, but in general any werewolf like the one that took your friend upstairs could claim you as his own, but since...I marked you Kira...you'd yield to me first and the easiest out of anyone.  Any of my bodily fluids has the effect I just described, it's like a true dog marking his territory.  Another wolf might not like the smell but that won't stop him from doing what...I myself couldn't control.  I was TEN when I was cursed.  I couldn't control this...animal yearning for years, and I didn't want to either, being more animal than most of the werewolves out this very night.  I'm nice right now because I am back to my senses, even as a werewolf now I can control it so long as I don't let my animal instincts control me again.  After a hundred years of isolation, you try imagining being in control of this and tell me if it's possible."  He countered, knowing he probably wasn't getting through to their better natures, and he didn't have a right to either, but still he tried, hoping they'd trust him if nothing else.  "I can offer protection from the other wolves since I'm far older than any of them most likely, unless there's others out there that are over four hundred years old like me.  Then we might be in trouble."