Jack Standoff

He turn into the alley and walks further down before making another turn before seeing you. A young wolf hybrid, injured. (He perks his ears and hears the echo of shouts, looking for him, and sirens, gradually getting louder, coming this way.) "Someone must've spotted me..." He breathed, to himself. He looks back at you before sighing, wrapping a bandage around your wrist, muttering to himself. "We gotta get you outta here..."