Bruce laughed loudly at the wolf. "I wouldn't suggest you try and pick a fight now. You hardly know me. With that being said, I don't have..." Bruces eyes trailed off into nothingness and sorrow. He was tempted to push the wolf off of him but that would be considered an act of hostility. He shook his head in hopes the wolf would understand. "Let me on my way, now!" Bruce demanded it to be done. He was getting frustrated, he just wanted to leave and go back to his den. If this wolf was to restrain him any longer, he would let her know that he is not pleases.