Obediently Rich held out his hands, a tiny smirk appearing on his face in amusement at the exchange between the Alpha and this other enforcer. In spite of his expression, he was currently in a state of confusion, excitement and fear, all running together, but he wouldn't let it show. The wolf part of him was pumping him full of adrenaline, urging him to run or fight, but he resisted its pull. "My name is Rich," he mumbled. "And the whole traitor thing...very dramatic, don't you think? All I was doing was writing."