Greg paused in his eating, his hand falling down with the chips uninteresting him as he listened, transported by what Theo was saying. He'd never heard this story, and wondered if it was real or if it was something from Theo's mind. He could could see the tangle of limbs above his head in a moment, but as Theo's voice began to shake, Greg frowned.
Sliding across the floor, Greg moved to Theo's side and put first one arm around him and then another as he pulled him to him, to comfort the trembling boy.
"There will be no wolves, Theo, there won't. I won't let them harm you, love. You are safe with me," he said, leaning his head to rest his own against Theo's. He took a moment and then turned and kissed the other's head, laying kisses upon him in comfort.