The Wolf stopped in his tracks, turning his head only barely enough to look back at Izzy. Its eyes had changed, from a dull gold to a piercing red. When he spoke, his voice was darker and hoarser than it had been just a moment before. Practically a threatening growl.

"I'll make Master free. More free than anyone else. What no one else was able to do. You only bind my master, put shackles on him. I'll start by relieving his stress."