Well. This number of cubs is.. steadily growing with every single thing Connor tells him, huh. Bigby is kind of scared to ask just how many of them there are.. Maybe it's better to save himself that piece of information for a little bit more. At least until he's already processed everything that's come so far, since it's a lot by itself.

And at least this story is also.. good? Sure, it underlines the danger of raising the cubs in the first place, but it sounds like Bigby was actually able to protect them. At least he'll be able to do that part right then.

"No surprise to hear that," he says after a slight moment of processing. (Less processing than all the previous facts, thankfully.) "Those guys are a bunch of assholes."

In fact, the idea that they would go ahead and try to eat one of his cubs only makes him even more annoyed at them. As if he didn't already have reason enough to be annoyed with them in the first place.

"It sounds like you and your siblings get along better than me and my brothers ever did." Or rather, he figures that Connor would've told him if there were huge problems within the family, considering he's been forthcoming about a lot of other stuff.. "You're not giving them too much trouble, are you?"

Look, even without having met a single one of the other siblings or having an idea what they're like, Bigby can tell Connor has to be one of the most energetic and outgoing ones. And not always necessarily in a good way.