Holding Pens: Noctis
Unlike most of the slaves in the auction house Noctis was guarded. Not because he was important or valuable. No one knew he was a full blooded dragon. No, they were guarding him because he was a thief and had almost escaped. Four times. The auction house hadn't caught on that Noctis would and could undo pretty much any kind of handcuff, shackle, anything with a lock, no matter how his arms were placed. So they set guards with very large guns in front of Noctis' pen to keep him in place until someone decided to buy him.
The weredragon was currently watching the people looking rather bored with it all. He had already picked out the easy targets and the not so easy targets. He was dying to try his hand on the not so easy target and see if he could actually pick pocket them.