As soon as I had completely comprehended and processed what he was trying to convey in between these thoughts of mine that were attempting to satisfy their yearning for solutions, I looked down. I bowed my head once more. When I looked him in the eyes after I had blown some air into my lungs, a small smile appeared on my face. When I was no more than one or two feet away from him, I took a few steps forward to get closer. When I stroked the top of his head while he was in his werewolf state, I didn't get goosebumps because I didn't feel weird at all...