Rex awoke that morning, to see that his leg was no longer broken or infected, he didn't understand it, nor was he going to complain about it. He stood up and got changed, he felt different, but he simply ignored it for now. As he walked out the door, he saw a thief, and quickly grabbed him by his hood, he held him up high as he stared at him. He didn't know who he was, but somehow, he new he wasn't evil. This kid had good intentions, but, still, he was still trespassing, 

"What are you doing here? You should not be roaming in these halls. This is no place for children thief!"

He continued to stare at him as he continued to hold him up by the hood.