He caught Tara when Danica pushed her away, one arm wrapping reflexively around her stomach to keep her from straying. "Thank you, Miss Day," he said when she sheathed her knife. He rested his chin on Tara's shoulder; Perhaps a dangerous position but Tara didn't seem like much of a fighter. "If you would come with me, Miss... Tara," he said, realizing he did not know her last name. It did not matter; She would only be a regular person for so much longer, and his animals didn't deserve to be treated with respect, to have their own surnames.<br/><br/>He released her abdomen, and replaced that hand firmly on her shoulder. He motioned to the front door, where she had came through several minutes ago. "There are guests outside. If you act up, I will see that you never leave this place," he said in an even voice. It was so simply stated, that it could be conceived as genuine.<br/><br/>Outside, the two of them went, his hand resting on her shoulder the whole way in case she strayed. Not that it would matter; It looked like a regular farm from the outside, but they were in a very remote area, and they had security measures in place in case any of their charges got happy feet. They passed by Miss Andrew's hummer; He couldn't see their new guests through the tinted windows, but he waved at the vehicle anyways, wondering to himself if there were any tasty morsels in that bunch.