"Ergh.." Connor groaned, feeling various cracks melding together. It was a plea sign feeling. "Thanks for the fix-up, Tony." He gingerly felt the cracked area, rubbing over the now smooth stone. "Ah.." Connor stared at the unconscious body of the wolf, as the smaller creature began encasing it in earth. He grimaced. "After you're done interrogating that thing, I'd appreciate it if you could slit it's throat." He said, his voice dripping with pure hatred. "Thanks."

"As long as none of them are like this wolf, or about my size, I could crush 'em." He said, in response to Ralph. Connor gave a massive yawn. He raised his hulking arms over his head, stretching, and slowly began to lumber back into the cave. [i]These people are going to get me killed,[/i] He thought, scratching his back. It was the same place that the plated bronze golem had smashed in. [i]I could ditch them. Then again, that Ralph's pretty handy..[/i]

Connor began to curl up by the entrance to the cave, tucking his head and limbs in. He kept himself tightly held together, just in case that wolf thing happened to sneak in and cut him in half with it's water whips. He shivered, which was also a first. The mutation had clearly done something to his mind, not just his body. Before, he had no qualms about water at all. Swimming in the ocean. Showering. Even just being by a large pool of water. But now, he found himself terrified of the stuff.

Connor sighed, his mind beginning to fade again. In the end, he found himself actually having trouble sleeping. The wolf had spooked him so bad that his mind was just putty now. Connor sighed, and raised his head, looking out of the cave. Maybe he could stay awake for just a little while longer. Maybe watching that wolf silently suffer, bound by rock, would help him sleep. He simply sat, and stared at the wolf. "Ugh.." He said in disgust.