Following Altair's gesture, Robin chuckled upon seeing the werewolf, "Alright, he's a recent addition, tossed in here by someone unknown."
"Is there a problem with him?" Altair turned to leave, seemingly dissatisfied with this choice of butcher.
"I assure you, there won't be any issues with him; let's not be too picky!"Quickly, Robin unlocked the chains binding the werewolf's hands and pushed the werewolf into Altair's arms, urging, "Hurry and take him away!"
"If we don't move now, my precious Lee is going to fuck that tiny bitch man." Robin muttered under his breath, glancing back at Altair with a hint of impatience. The thought of leaving Altair behind to immediately go after that person seemed increasingly tempting to him.