"I don't like owing them for this," he says, settling back in close to Felix, sullen about that idea. He didn't like owing anyone but while he's here mostly of his own free will... he also isn't so sure they had a choice in it. At least Peter didn't since they hinted at a lot and he didn't truly know how much they knew of all he had done.

"Here I am," he repeats with a grin, feeling the ache of the wolf close beneath his skin and yet there's a comfort there he's never known. An ease where he feels comfortable with that nearness. Not like it's raging to get out but because this is where it's meant to be.

"You done government work before?"