Kaden waited and listened to all she had to say, sitting quietly with his arms folded and a natural were's heat radiating off of his body. It was a teenager's prerogative to assume they knew better than the adults around them. Teenagers were prone to pull stunts in an effort to be recognized, or to feel like a hero, or many other reasons. Kaden could see here, with Adri, that she had knowingly made herself a martyr for Pavel, only to have it go terribly wrong.
He was seeing a fuller picture now. This story hadn't just started when Pavel first started showing signs of poor health. It went back further than that. Both of them, Adri and Pavel, had tried to handle this on their own and both had overestimated their ability to do so. It was something he would've been guilty of back in his time as a student at the Academy.
Kaden finally sighed softly and his folded arms relaxed, hands coming to rest on the arms of the chair. "It was very noble of you, brave even, to try and help your friend even on top of your personal difficulties handling the moons." As designated leader of the Academy's "pack", Kaden knew most, if not all of what happened on the three nights a month under the full moon.
"Would you say now, knowing what you do about yourself and about Pavel, that you'd do it differently? Come to me or another member of staff to alert us to the desperate state Pavel was in?"