"Should, but nothing in this damn place is of good mind," he responds in agreement, panting slightly once the last wolf falls. There's a slight grimace on his face at the noise it makes before it stops moving, his eyes turning towards all the red around them.

Using the end of his staff he pokes at a couple of the bodies to make sure they aren't alive. "It's a good thing there weren't more of them." They possibly could have handled more, but honestly he'd rather not push luck with these crazed animals.