Adding a pair of boxer briefs under his usual sweat pants, they weren't that thick he grabbed a shirt at random out of his dresser and pulled it on as he stepped into the small main room of his apartment. "Tea?" he asked, already heading that way. He wanted a cup. "You said your nightmare was about your parents and Mossy Rock pack leaders? I get your parents being in there but your connection to my side of the tracks is me. That peaks my interest." he set the kettle on the stove to boil and prepped his own cup, an extra sitting nearby in case she opted for one.