Wolf glanced to the shop owner and carefully adjusted his glasses. Had he not been so irritated he would have felt the unusual vibe that wafted around the lady. After some time he nodded in agreement to her suggestion not speaking for fear that his voice would come out gruff and demonic. He pulled himself to his feet and whispered an apology for the damaged hoping he didn't sound odd. The click of a lock sounded and Wolf dragged himself inside still burning with fury. He glanced round the shop and was slightly comforted by the calm atmosphere. He noted the strange merchandise and breathed in the strange pollinated bakery smell. He followed the girl through the shop and waited for her to speak