“I have a spell that could restrain him,” Daud responds, gaze turning to Lykos again, gaze calm and self assured. The wolf doesn’t appear to be sensible enough to realize he’s the subject of their discussion ... and that’s probably for the best.

“The full moon is coming. We’ll likely want to do it before then.” He pauses, then frowns at the door again, drawing his Courier out. He doesn’t speak out loud, sending a message by thought, and his tail twitches when the Courier responds immediately with a quiet sussurus of voices, layered over each other.