"It's the least that I could do, but you must still have questions. There should be others around like you, maybe you can hear them now?" She offers tentatively, though the room feels quieter now, somehow. Some of the chaos from before feels as if it's subsided, and instead...

...He takes a step closer, and she takes a step back. Her expression doesn't change, however; as much as she's keenly aware that this is stalling of an entire kind now, she continues answering him in a conversational tone. He's 'simply' getting used to his new werewolf body, and she's just 'simply' humoring him along. Nothing more, and nothing less.

"Sweets and party snacks probably won't do anymore, no. There were meatier sides and sandwiches being served, I believe. How do cold cuts, cheese, and roast beef sound?"