[Just a diabolical monster from hell--or at least that's what he'd tell you if asked.]

Do you care for meat that can't talk? None of it wanted to be eaten, but it couldn't beg for its life in a language you could understand. [he gestures to the now-still boar's head] You are suddenly more merciful when you can understand it?

[Besides, it was already decapitated and roasted--he just put the thing out of its misery.]