The two D-Class gave a sigh of relief. "Wonder what that thing is..." One of the gaurds gestured at him. "OK... job done, lets get moving..."
As the wolf heard the voices near the door, he crept up to it, and listened, satisfied they had moved away, he sniffs the food.
He was well aware it could be drugged. but had little choice but to eat it. he began to eat, slowly, ready to spit it out if he tasted something off.