She squints at him, distrust all over her face. Sure he ain't mad. Just like she ain't been skipping math. Her face twists up but she leans against the counter anyway, propping her elbow across from him. She picks at his stuff, rolling a loose screw around in a lopsided circle.

"Gotta promise you won't start shoutin'." Her nose wrinkles and she stares at the wall over his shoulder. She'd rather get another safety lecture from Laura than talk about this, her special mom-brand guilt trip and all, but Girl supposes it's better Ghoul than Katherine. "A while back, there was some people lookin' for a wolf. They were sayin' the wolf went out into the vamp's streets and killed one of 'em. There were some rumors for a bit, you know, about a reward if anyone could find the wolf and turn 'em in or whatever."

She plucks at the screw, expression turning shifty. "Did you hear anything about that?"