"Yeah, it.... it is, I think. It's just..." The words kind of die in her throat, and she shrugs. "He's a nice guy," she finally says. "So it's good that he knows." There's something almost wistful in the way she says it, before she takes a deep breath and squares her shoulders, flashing a quick smile.

"I don't know if he knows werewolves are a thing - I mean, I'd guess so? He knows about vampires and dwarves, and he was... I mean, he was wherever we were, too, so he definitely knows monsters are a thing," she says with a shrug, trying not to chew on her lip. "But overprotect away. And I appreciate it," she says with a bump of her arm against his. "It's... nice, that you watch out for me. Thank you." Luke's friendship was one of the few constants she's had here, and she can't even tell him just how grateful she's been for it.