Trying to cover up her uncertainty, Wolf decided to ignore the man's greeting. She mentally scolded herself for even thinking about trusting these strange men. Sure, she would eventually fight, and perhaps even die, knowing she was on their side, but that fact changed nothing. Wolf was not about to let her guard down any time soon. She turned around again, hoping that none of the men's eyes were throwing daggers at the back of her head. She turned her attention towards the Shrine yet again, choosing to ignore the feeling of butterflies in her stomach.