As he was being hauled Barbas again put up his little fight, causing his guards to trip, stumble or walk hard into his brick wall of a back. Again he got a whack from a guards nightstick and again he let out a loud laugh before being seated at a table. As he sat Barbas' eyes scanned over every single person in the room, in a way that resembled a apex predator picking out it's next meal. He grew his wicked grin as his eyes fell upon the women of the prison. He offered each of them a sickening wink of his crimson eye.