He was taken aback but remained where he stood as she approached him. When she mentioned a night of him being sick, he had to think back. There were several nights that week leading up to the full moon that he had been sick. Had he tried to go out one of those nights and came across her? Had she helped him? She seemed to know what he was and despite that seemed okay with it. This was surreal.
“I’m sorry…I don’t remember. Usually when I’m sick, especially from the wolfsbane I would be with it enough to do anything. I can’t believe I went out. Stupid…you helped me?”