Shooting Shay a grateful look as if to say thank you, the irritated wolf shot Roman a glare before brushing by him and walked inside the room and took a seat. He pushed back his chair just a little so he could lean back. he gazed briefly at Emmett before fighting the urge to growl at Roman but knew that would only cause harm. He hated this as much as Roman but something had to come out of this. Despite the moon runs, he wanted more than a sad look from him. He knew his best friend was there somewhere. He just had to reach him somehow.
Shoving his hands into his leather jacket, he remained silent and set his expression so it was like a wall of stone. He was thankful for Shay in his ability to command a room and wished he had that talent. He did however reach for a bottle water on the table and opened it. Secretly he wished for something harder, but the water would do for now.
Watching the others with a careful expression, he remained silent and waited for the next shoe to drop, or a punch. Part of him wished he never came to wherever this place was. It was obvious he felt unwanted.