Fenris absolutely wasn't the type to seek a court of law. His justice was always a very personal matter, if he ever sought it out at all. Not that he seems interested in anything like that, presently. Kirk has earned his trust, his respect, his admiration even. He's perfectly content.

He chuckles, deep and rumbling, not moving very far away from Kirk at all, his hand shifting to rest just inside the man's leg. A small smirk crosses his lips.

"Well. I have wanted to do that for a while," he cants his head. "What were you expecting?"