Secret Mission #J762

Mikaela showed her teeth, in what was commonly associated as a smile, though she was not a smiler, she just understood the comfort other took from seeing what was behind each other's lips. "My name is Mikaela. Mikaela Witte." She tilted her head in an inquiring way, asking, "And I never did quite catch your name. You are?"

He did not object to the food, which she was glad of. If he was hungry, as she thought he was, he would at least stay to eat, and feel grateful enough to be a little more open with her. He already looked doubtful about the information he had already given, though, and she thought he might be regretting deciding to sit with her. She would too if she were in his position.

She inclined her head at his words and said, "I imagine. Unfortunately, as I said, I am rather ignorant on the subject of werewolves, besides what we learn in school. I would not even know where to begin to look."