Sig was taking Stellan out of the cabin and Blue was trying to refocus his attention, telling him to stop. It helped with the object of his fury being taken out of his sigh, and with that Eivind let out a heavy sigh, slumping against the railing until Blue helped him over to the couch. He felt like shit, though he did his best not to show it in front of the other male. If he'd have been able to get to him, he would have attacked. Blue started softly, his words careful. He understood why he was so angry but then made it clear he'd never seen that wolf before. He made it clear that he remembered all those who had been involved, and Eivind grimaced. He didn't need to ask if he was absolutely sure. It wouldn't have been enough even if that wolf had been passive in Blue torment. They were not welcome in his home, but this one wasn't there. Blue didn't think he deserved it and Eivind couldn't be judge and jury for everyone, though he certainly tried.<br/><br/>Blue leaned down to kiss him and Eivind settled more against the couch, his mate's touch easing him. Before the incident with Blue, Eivind hadn't really paid much mind to Lofgren's pack. He had no issue with them, yet he wasn't sure if he could go back to that now. Even if this man hadn't been involved with Blue's torment.<br/><br/>Could he really blame Sig though? He was so overly friendly it made him angry sometimes.<br/><br/>“Sig is lucky,” Eivind growled. At the same time, Sig had come across Lofgren before. He knew that he needed to stay away, admitting to running instead of sticking around. This one had to be different. Sig had been fucked, yes, but there was no blood and he seemed no worse for wear. Sig obviously liked him or he wouldn't have brought him home, to continue the interaction.<br/><br/>“I didn't mean to scare Daniel off, but fuck. There isn't enough wolf dick around here in my own pack for him to find? He has to go off and meet someone who may as well be an enemy.” With the new information it was easier for Eivind to calm down, but only marginally.<br/><br/>“Make it clear to Sig that wolf of his better not relay any information about you to his pack.” He wanted no information of Blue getting back to Lofgren. Certainly not of Eivind being injured right then.<br/><br/>“I know it might piss Sig off, but if you're uncomfortable I will tell him to go.” Eivind didn't want Blue uneasy in his own home. Eivind didn't particularly want him there either, with his ties, but the situation was less about him and more about Blue and Sig. They were just talking about all the little wolf did for them.<br/><br/>–<br/><br/>Stellan wasn't angry, or upset like Daniel had been. He was another wolf. He understood these sorts of things and once again, it was just easy. He pulled him in close, leaning down to kiss him, showing him that it was alright. They were interrupted when Blue came outside. Obviously, if he was out alone, Eivind had either fallen on his face or he'd calmed down enough to let Blue of his sights. He kept his distance but called Sig away. The little wolf patted Stellan's shoulder before following the human.<br/><br/>Blue went on to tell him, privately, about what the point of contention was. It would have been enough for Sig to know that he'd been abducted and held hostage. He could guess what a big, aggressive male might want to do with someone like Blue and he only went on to confirm what he'd been hoping wasn't the case. Even more, Eivind's pack had come to kill Blue and that's how the wolf had found his mate. Sig covered his mouth, trying to hide his horror. It all made a lot more sense now, especially about how Eivind flew off the handle at every little thing in regards to Blue. He was trying to keep him safe.<br/><br/>“Oh, Blue,” Sig said, pulling the human into a hug. He'd had no idea it had been that bad. His heart was thudding behind his ribs, now understanding Eivind's anger because he was feeling something like it. Sig didn't try to turn to look at where Stellan was waiting, contemplating what choice words he might have to send him off. He now understood the accusatory look Eivind had sent him and felt guilty, up until Blue said that he'd never met Stellan before. He'd admitted to being away from the pack. Maybe Blue falling into their hands had been after he'd left. Eivind assumed a lot, and not only that but the male he'd chased that had left him stuck in the side of a mountain.<br/><br/>Sig had gotten to know Stellan, at least to some degree. He let out a heavy sigh, realizing he wasn't going to be able to hold a grudge long. Not against him. He didn't possess that quality like Eivind.<br/><br/>“Stellan is a good guy. I.. actually ran Eivind's truck out of fuel and he stopped to help me. The only one who stopped to help while the other Americans screamed and blared their horns. And he's not violent, nor is he.. forceful or needlessly domineering. I don't think he even likes following Lofgren. He said he's been away from the pack for months. I didn't smell any other wolves on him or I would have asked where he was from. I met him in town. Just imagined he stayed in the city alone. Some wolves do.” He paused, thinking, unsure what would be okay.<br/><br/>“If he stays for dinner, you're okay with it? Eivind will be okay?” Sig asked, knowing Eivind would never be fully comfortable with anyone, probably.