"I was about to ask you the same thing," Bel answered, stepping into view.
Her hands, and clothes were splattered with blood. It wasn't from the first animal that she had seen upon waking up, an African Elephant; how the thing had gotten into her room, she had no idea.
No, the blood was from the pack of wolves that had attacked her. True, Belphegor liked animals, but not when they attacked her. She had slaughtered them, and was now heading to the shower to clean up. Of course she had ran across Reno, so why not talk to her team mate for a while?