:* S'all good, bb <3
Maiha crossed the room after her, taking the chair he was offered. He sat at the very edge of it, folding his hands in his lap while he looked over at her while she spoke. When she mentioned the name, Maiha nodded.
"Ah, yes. I do remember him. . ." Came the gentle nod, his mind wreathed in memories of what had taken place before his world had almost ended as well. "I am sure that under your care and guidance he is doing as well as possible, darling. Tell me of him, though, I would like to hear of him from your own sweet lips." He reached over and touched her hand gently. "And of your other orphan. A Werewolf, you said? What is that one like, do I know his or her name as well?"