Jack looked over when the girl that threw the knife at him before asked him to skin her wolf and he chuckled, "You seem to be doing fine with it, I am not really feeling in the helping mood since a knife went past my head a little bit ago." he said and he walked over starting to carve up one of the wolves wanting to make sure the meat was cut up right so he could get a good breakfast, wouldn't be the first time he had to eat an unkown meat to him though at least he was getting some meat.