Manners were something that would probably never leave Dan. It was just a part of what he'd been taught growing up. Every kid had those things that they grew up with that they couldn't change. The manners were just a piece of Dan's. Sure, they were a little different, and could sometimes be a source of awkwardness and comedy, but he was more than a little able to overlook them, really. Most people got used to hoe he was too.
"Well, that's good. Yeah, good. This pack is good about things like that." Dan knew that first hand, really. Dating was also good and Dan nodded about that bit, even if Madeline was like a little sister figure and he wondered who was looking out for her there. "Someone was bitten...who bit them? It wasn't someone from our pack was it?"