Le Sigh

She eyed him with guarded curiosity, and in turn he did the same. If she wanted to attack him she could, and whether he would fight or flee, well...he'd probably choose the latter. His teeth were longer and thicker then hers he was sure, but he was against fighting a woman. And fighting in general. Aqil believed himself to be a being of peace and gentility, his soul never had been marred by violence and his pelt never marked with signs of battle.

When she told him she didn't understand, he'd frown a little. Why did he keep doing that? He should know that the wolves here didn't speak his languages. "Ah, my apologies. I often forget that the primary language here is English. I said I'm not going to harm you, you can trust me on that Miss." He dipped his head to her as a show of apology, green gaze then gazing at her in curiosity.