Genesis stood there looking rather innoxious and certainly not exactly threatening anyone with her presence, especially with the chains seemed to be immobilizing her. Even her magical aura was harder to detect then the large black wolf standing right beside her who was still sitting, but glaring at them both still ready to act at any second. Watching the man starting to use some kind of hand gestures seeming to be communicating but she didn't understand fully why he was doing that, or what the the stranger was saying. 

But Fenrir actually did understand sign language observing them. [color=662d91]“He's telling me to stand down, tell him if they that one doesn't drop his rocks, I'll tear out both of their throats.”[/color] Fenrir commented inside her head as she glanced at him for a moment before looking at the two with a smile. [color=00aeef]“Sorry, my brother can be a little protective, him sitting down is probably the best I can do I'm afraid, but I swear he won't act without my orders.”[/color] Genesis assures. As Fenrir turns his head scoffing.