Carrick watched for Mir's reaction, and nodded slightly to himself when the werewolf remained still and silent under the first lash of the belt. "Good," he stated.
Carrick flicked his wrist again and lashed Mir for the second time, the strike falling an inch or so below the mark left by the first blow. Once more the belt cracked hard, Carrick's Supernatural nature lending a cruel strength to the strike.