The woman who approached the Ulfic's side clearly was close to the man. The frustration he showed towards a member of his pack for failing to keep her inside showed the hunter valuable information. While he didn't plan to endanger the less than friendly individuals he's had the joy of meeting, they were after all still part wild animals. Unpredictable and driven by instinct. The one whom he witnessed the Ulfric deliver such anger towards, stormed off pass him and his newly assigned stalker. His guard made barely an attempt to stop her, and William decided it wasn't his place to say anything.

However, the hunter was pleasantly surprised that the Ulfric had permitted him to stay, but it would be of course by his rules. His rules however required him to strip down for a search. He stared at his new guard before chuckling slightly. "Of course your majesty.. I pack lightly however, so don't be disappointed." William began to slowly draw his two revolvers by their grips until they were fully outside his duster. "Hold these." He ordered Marrec as he spun them around and offered them to him. "I'd rather the snow not get in 'em." In the distance he heard a wolf howl, but that was not his concern, not yet anyway. He continued on disarming himself for his guard.

Next was his shield, which he unbuckled the straps of, followed by the mechanism mounted to his wrist. He set the two down on the ground, the chain rattling as it all piled on top of one another. His duster coat slid off, and he set it down on top of his shield, revealing a blue T-shirt and jeans underneath. "Might have to slide me a couple bills and a few drinks if you want me to strip down even more. I got nothing else to hide except what nature gave me." He crossed his arms with a smug look, clearly teasing his not too happy guard for his own amusement.