[Johnathan looks over at the young werewolf, his brow knitting together. He doesn't dislike her but she isn't a very good werewolf. At her question he rolls his shoulders, hooking his thumbs in the pocket of his paints.]
As good as I'll be little Cat.
[He glances down at her pajamas, his brows furrowing.]
Shouldn't ye be getting some real clothes to wear?
[He doesn't mind talking about Corbin. The boy is here and it's difficult to hide their relation considering how alike they are but Constance is a different matter. She is a bleeding piece of him from his past and it isn't the sort of thing he wants to share.]
Sad Memories
As good as I'll be little Cat.
[He glances down at her pajamas, his brows furrowing.]
Shouldn't ye be getting some real clothes to wear?
[He doesn't mind talking about Corbin. The boy is here and it's difficult to hide their relation considering how alike they are but Constance is a different matter. She is a bleeding piece of him from his past and it isn't the sort of thing he wants to share.]