"Like what? Bed spreads? Fur cloaks? Bait to lure other wolves in?" Actually, he likes that final idea. Leaving pieces of hostages always did work well to draw in maddened humans...

And then a thought occurs to him and he comes down from his grandiose plans of wolfish annihilation.

"Not that planning's going to be any use unless someone here's a tanner."

He enters Ruby's room and opens the drawers so that he can paw through the clothing she'd collected.

"I'd have been better off without living with a pair of skinny women. Are you going to take any of this? It's useless to me."