"Okay that's good. I would've felt horrible. Though I'm always usually late one way or the other." he chuckled hoping that his uncle wouldn't mind that about him. He was curious about him since back home he was never told about an uncle. Though this man said he saw him when he was a kid. He wasn't sure so now it was a test.
"So what's good to eat in this place I'm starved." he said since he had lunch a little earlier and now he needed to eat something. "Also you must have a lot of stories about my mother." He smiled he wanted to know about her a little more, she died when he was younger.
He remembered only the good times he shared with her and tried to block the painful memory of her death out. Even though that is what caused him anxiety and panic attacks most of the time. When he was changed into a wolf though that seemed to have stopped entirely.