Close enough. He nods confirmation, frowns and shifts his weight as he thinks.

"He followed his quarry down here into fae territory, so much as I understand. I've been asking around but haven't been able to get a clear on either him or what he was hunting. East End Pack member fleeing."

He lofts an eyebrow, lets out a slow breath as he looks around. Fae don't hold an particular love for werewolves, so it's interesting that they decided to cut through fae territory. Then again, maybe the pack member was desperate to avoid every other faction.