He let out a deep sigh and looked over himself. Glanced over the cuts, burn marks and his now ruined civilian clothes.
"I guess at this point its obvious I can't let her go... I'm,, im still looking for Jenny.. "
His eyes teared up a bit trying to avoid eye contact with Dixon. His internal pride tried to take over as the leader of a pack he cannot show his emotions. The very emotions that he uses to torture and fight his foes torturing him at the very same time.