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"Meh, might as well." He shrugged after whispering his response. He didn't care what he did nowadays, as long as he got what he needed by the end of the day: this sugar water the humans make, some food and a place to stakeout. He didn't want to help out all of these people, cause sooner or later they would be overwhelmed, either by the number of wolven they were taking in or by the number of Gambit attacking them. But his opinion was not needed at this time, and he jumped down out of the tree, landing with a crunch in the snow. He noticed that Crystal had just taken off her gloves, and he cocked his head.

"Why are you being so careful while taking off a pair of gloves? It's not like your hands can bite you."

While he said that he put his iron claws back onto his human hands. He always loved having a pair of claws on both sets of skin, made him feel like a wolven all the time.