Sekhmet notes the slight features that expressed approval and impression but these weren't so much the things she sought after. She was a wolf who had no need to impress or please she existed and only for the plans she made after she would live in a world she could carve to fit her; still, she was somehow pleased as she listened for his response and retort. ‘No’ it was the answer she had expected and yet, all the same, it bred a curiosity in her. Did he love what she loved as well? Perhaps it would be a question for a later time as he when back to speaking and teaching.
She listened intently some things she could understand and some she could speculate. Still, she held whatever she could close to her memory so she could use it when the time came.
Her eyes wondered over his features as she pondered his question and debated it with her companions.
Perhaps it was a comfort and not an attachment she enjoyed. It was different from her brother's closeness it was something that left her a little on edge but kept so much excitement. Few could understand her like her brother had and few divulged words that sounded blissful in her ears, save for perhaps the deep itself. It left her so eager and ready to learn more of him and his past not very many wolves interested her anymore. Others served to make pacts and purposes with leaving this teacher out of any true agreements whatsoever.