The vulture grabbed the keys from Zaida, "Thank you, we are doing this for the benefit of us. Not him." He unlocked the basement door and began to walk down his machete in hand, "Good doctor please calm down, let him go. We need him, if he dies then we won't get what we need." He then looked at Folic, "Now. Like I said, shut up. Or I'll lock the door on you again." he then looked over the wolf, "Oh, you must be one our guest. Please join us for dinner." He gave of a smile.