[Her eyes lift up at that, watching him as though she's trying to read between the lines of it. There's a reason she's here after all, rather than in New Orleans worrying over her brother. But she didn't actually think there would be any reciprocation in that.]

And you also forget that the night I met you all, the rest of the pack spent the better part of the night trying to keep me from giving in to the worst of what being a werewolf is.

[She pulls another one of the fries out of the pile.]

But I like you too. And I never want you to know what it feels like to lose control like that.