Lenient...to an extent

Three woman make their way down the stairs, one of them being Natasha, and glare at Ryan with a burning distrust in their eyes...although whether they had a negative intent or not, the guy can't help but shuffle uncomfortably in his seat at all the attention his boxer clad self was getting.

"Look, I'm so sorry for messing up so badly but it's not his fau-" Liz attempts to come to Ryan's defense but isn't able to get very far before Natasha interrupts.

"If you want what's best for your friend and yourself then you will be quiet."

The scolding does the trick; Liz simply lowers her head and returns her focus to her limited clothing, taking turns pulling her shirt up to better cover her chest then back down to hide her pale thighs from view...probably best for Ryan not to focus on his naked female friend too much while he was limited in clothing himself though.

"Human, you realize that we cannot allow you to leave, correct? You already know too much and it would be a danger to our pack if you were to tell your military about us." The woman in the middle of the three is clearly the leader of the group. Unlike Natasha and the third woman, who must be in their mid twenties, this lady could be anywhere from her late thirties to early forties. There's a clear sense of authority radiating off her strained expression. Her hair is tied up in a tight bun.

Before the man can even defend himself, the third girl speaks up. Unlike Natasha, the leader, and Liz, she has dirty blonde hair that only reaches to her shoulders. "C'mon Consuela, can't we just get to the fun part already? I think he's scared enough!" The childish woman pouts, ignoring the glare from Natasha.

"I-I won't tell anyone, I swear!" Ryan finally gets the nerve to speak up, regrettably causing all eight female eyes to return to his half nude body.

Consuela sighs. "Fine then, Meg, we will get to the 'fun part'. We will be giving you, human, the opportunity to live with our pack until we believe you are trustworthy enough to leave and not reveal our secrets. Although don't get too excited...before we give you that opportunity, we'll need some insurance that you are at least trustworthy enough to not try and escape from here. So you must offer us proof that we can trust you."

Ryan gulps and nervously glances at Liz...her pale face only worries him even further.

"The most effective way to prove your trust as a werewolf is to expose yourself in your most **** form: as a human. Showing your genitalia willingly proves that you have the utmost trust in the people you are revealing yourself to. So I offer this choice to you as well as to my dear daughter Elizabeth. If you both expose yourself to each other at this very moment, I will know that my daughter has trust in this human man and he has equal trust in her. You will both be given clothes and will be allowed to redress with the boy living here until we can fully begin to trust him.

"If only one of you decides to expose yourself to the other, I will also allow the boy to live with the pack. However, let us say that Liz is the only one to reveal herself; I will only offer clothes to the human. Liz must continue to be naked at all times inside and outside the house until he comes to trust her enough to expose himself as well. The situation will flip if the human exposes himself instead. Be grateful I am leaving you the opportunity for one of you to slowly become comfortable with the exposure."

"If neither of you is willing to sacrifice your bodies right now though...then we will be having this human for dinner. Now, think it over and make a decision."