They fall in line, One at a time, Ready to play
No time to lose, We've got to move, Steady your hand
Lucretia did not order him off Zee, and so he remained where he was, bearing his shadow down upon her, with a paw on the back of her head. He withdrew his teeth somewhat, seeing them as unnecessary for the moment. It was slightly awkward, to hold the much smaller wolf down without applying enough pressure to actually hurt her. He only intended to keep her still, not cause injury.
Fire your guns, It's time to run, Blow me away.
After the fall, We'll shake it off, Show me the way
Lucretia would continue the examination from there, as through there was nothing out of the ordinary with the way Sirius held down the slave. Likely, it was not for the wolf born to the ruling class. Sirius kept himself patient and expressionless, letting this be a diversion from his own worries and fears.
As Lucretia got close, near the jaws of the slave, Sirius tensed slightly. He did not believe that Zee would be foolish or suicidal enough to do something, but someone pushed into a corner could act outside of their better interest. When Zee showed no sign of attacking, he released his pent up breath.
Only the strongest will survive
Lead me to heaven, when we die
As Lucretia smiled to him, he gave her a subtle nod of respect and obedience, enforcing the knowledge that she could command him as she pleased. He could hear the unshed tears in Zee’s beath, and felt himself feeling regret for the terrible was he had lashed out at Zee - after all, he had not been ordered to do so. It could not bring himself to be truly sorry, as standing patiently on the sidelines had only increased his own anxiety. He would wait like this until the Doctor gave him permission to release her.
I am a shadow on the wall
I'll be the one to save us all
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