There is no place for insolence.

He shivered quietly from the threat he perceived, scowling as he finished up upon the corpse and sat down, licking his maw clean as he eyed the other with a dangerous glint in his eye. "Are you saying you plan to kill me or finish me off when you find me dying upon the ground? You're like a damn vulture."

"Ah suppose yeoo'll find out - won't yeoo?" He raised an eyebrow, still keeping a careful eye on the base who wasn't far from towering over him.

"Ah 'ave plans, yeoo know."

He huffed and looked up at the man with a scowl, irritated by the continuous mention of the vivisection. "You aren't going to be touching me anytime soon. Because I'll change back and fix things." He purred and sneered. "Nothing will prevent me from that. Not even you." He turned back to the half eaten corpse and continued his meal.

"Oui, oui, of course not. But - if yeopo should 'appen to slip up. Ah will be zhere, yeoo know zhis, of course," he spoke softly, almost menacingly. It wasn't a threat, perhaps more of a ... shady warning.

He dug out the lungs and heart and scarfed them down before resting, sitting down with a purr as he watched the medic examine him. "A serum. I took it along with another, and this is what became of it. I can change back, but with each passing day it's harder to."

"'ow interesting. So - will yeoo remain human in zhe end? Or wolf? Because if yeoo can not shift back it would make a vivisection much easier, yeoo understand," he spoke casually, as if the strange friendship they had didn't stop him from wanting to cut the other appart. Just as it didn't stop Simmons wanting to eat him.

He snapped his teeth upon the corpse, dragging it quickly into the woods before feasting upon it, tearing into the flesh with a snarl and a grunt. Tail wagged as he ate, hardly caring for the man if he poke or prodded. Let him do his petty examinations, he had a free meal provider.

At least it was far enough from the shack. He watched the beast once more, this time looking more then touching, examining things he might not want to get his hands near - the monster's mouth for example.

"'ow did zhis come about?" He questioned once the man was done.

He purred low as the man slowed his pace, siding up next to him and resisting the urge to snap at his hand from the patting. As the other entered the building he sat, sighing out and crossing his arms. He hated waiting. "Take your time why don't you?" He mumbled under his growling breath, looking away with a grunt.

Purring was purring, even if it was dark. Besides, Guillaume was never one to be easily discouraged.

It didn't take long for him to haul the body out from the shack, however, this time he didn't give it to the man straight away.

"Ah 'ave seen 'ow yeoo eat. Yeoo will 'ave to eat it some distance from 'ere. Unless yeoo can improve yeoor form," he shrugged, shutting the door behind him and walking back the way they came with the body over his shoulder.

He huffed and shook his head as the man left, sighing as he reluctantly followed, hungry for the meat promised to him. His paws stepped silently as he grunted and got down upon all fours, calmly walking after the other. His tail lashed out behind him as he purred, licking his chops of the dried blood from earlier.

He walked slower and slower and slower. Soon he was walking beside the beast, placing one gloved hand onto the animal's head, almost patting him as he walked. It didn't take too long to come to the small shack - the entrance was small, too small for a werewolf.

"Wait outside, oui?" He spoke, soon walking into the shack, the sounds of things being opened and closed could be heard.

He huffed and breathed deep, yawning out before looking down at the man as he poked and prodded. A certain spot made Simmons grunt out, snarling lightly before calming down again. "No. Not in the least. You'll have to put me to sleep for such things as that." He purred and cracked his knuckles, claws scraping upon the ground as he shifted and crossed his arms, waiting.

"Fine. Ah will - as long as yeoo do not shift back," he then walked to the door, once again, making a large point to avoid stepping in any blood puddles. He couldn't have that foul substance all over him.

"Ah 'ave a small refrigerated shack off base. Ah can offer yeoo one more body but zhat is it. And if yeoo try anyzhing consider our deal," he began to walk back to his shack, not checking if the beast would follow. He was strong enough to haul the body back.

He purred as he finished his meal, watching the man curiously as he busied himself with Simmons's paw. His head tilted, blinking as the cold hands moved along his arm. "More food you say? I suppose I can't beat that...you're awfully kind. I don't trust you." He snorted and growled, but kept his attack at bay. "Lead the way and I will follow. Try anything with me and I'll kill you."

His arms move along his paw, then to his shoulder, soon he concentrates on the man's elongated rib cage, and he can only wonder how the organs inside have shifted.

Soon he places his hands over the were's side, feeling the movement as he breathed in and out. "No need to trust me. Ah am just being 'kind' as yeoo say because ah do not wish to anger such a beast," he pressed and prodded the man's side some, making mental notes as he went. "Ah couldn't encourage yeoo to sit for a vivisection anytime soon, could I?"

He huffed and turned to examine the other, raising a brow with a tilt of his head. "Examine? You're planning to examine me? Interesting, I suppose you're as opportunistic as I am. Well, I can't say anything against it, you did save me from starvation." He purred and returned to his meal, working heavily upon the body once more.

"Oui, oui," he moved closer to the were, lifting one of his paws and moving his hands along it and the arm it was attached to. Examining how the muscle had changed, wondering how the sudden growth of fur had effected the man's skin, if at all.

"'mm. If yeoo need more food ah 'ave plenty of supplies. Yeoo intend on camping out 'ere for a while, non?"

He purred as the man left, waiting for his gift of a meal. As the knock sounded he opened the door excitedly, growling and dragging the body in to feast upon. "I...I thank you for the meal. What do you want of me?" He feasted upon the body, tearing flesh and organ away as he fed.

Guillaume entered, looking around the room for a moment before turning back to the beast. It didn't bother him in the slightest that he saw fit to tear the body apart quite messily. But he did avoid the blood puddles as he walked across the room.

"It is not everyday yeoo get to examine a werewolf, oui?"