The lead wolf, who once may or may not a con man, look at the hospital. His legion has taken the hospital,that much is obvious. To make it better, they also transform the entire hospital to "better suit their need." He still contemplating about his next move--for example, should he attack residential area directly or waiting the next command? He has ordered some of his wolves to press their position against those girls. He fully aware these wolves isn't really strong. They lack training, for one thing. For another, their circle might be complete, and he began contemplating his decision.
It didn't came all that sudden, of course. The boy just walks in, with both his hand in his pockets. In fact, there are literally nothing special in his feature, except that it's a little too ordinary. You can see his face, and the best you can describe his is "a little plain." He just looks at the wolves's pack, with a faint disapproval in his face. Some of the wolves has stopped their activity (whatever it is) and eyeing the stranger with interest, mostly curiosity with a healthy dose to rip him too.
"You know, attacking a hospital isn't considered one of good thing." He mused with himself, eyeing the sky. Not caring the wolves. Probably. The lead wolf just staring at him, wondering whether the boy is crazy or suicidal, or other homicidal option available.
"Look," the lead wolf said. "We are demon wolves. It's our job to, you know attack people and stuff. Right?" he glanced at his pack, who all nodded. Looks like they still retain some of their self.
"That's obvious. No, if you decided to attack people I didn't really care, but hospital? School? That's a little too much, don't you think?" There is a frown in his face, and he take out his hand from his pocket. He wears a watch, which looks rather expensive while his other hand wield an... USB memory stick? It's light blue color, with a symbol in it.
"Well, let's just solve it in the oldest way, right?" The wolves grinned. All of them grinned. Before they lunged at him.