William turned, letting the red haired hunter go first. He climbed back up the steps of the porch, seeing that Marrec was still shadowing him. It was to be expected, although the werewolf hunter still didn't enjoy having eyes at his back at all times. The young bright haired gal was talking with Marrec, who had warned her about taking the young hunter into the house. William watched, amused by the sight of the pack concealing their identity to the oblivious man. He didn't step forward to the group until the Lupa stepped out of the house to meet the stranger. Marrec shared the information that the Ulfric had sent him with the Lupa in front of the two, and mentioned something about staying on the lookout for [i]"William's friends."[/i]

The werewolf hunter raised a brow, confused for a short moment until he realized that it could mean there were other hunters in the area. That would certainly give reason for the Ulfric to run to the aid of a pack member. He listened quietly, not wanting to protest the statement in worry that he might ruin this [i]elaborate[/i] cover-story already. When the Lupa ordered Marrec to escort him and the young man downstairs, William crossed his arms. "Well, i'm sure it's rather comfy down there. Lead the way Marrec." The hunter would go willingly, seeing little reason to protest the decision. He nudged Ryan, to get his attention. "Some rest will probably help with that wound anyway."