Belle found a loaf of bread on the counter and shook her head at his offer.   "I don't need much.  This is enough."  She tore off a large piece and bit into it, watching him as she chewed.  He seemed almost eager to show her his room, though she was certain the offer she made was nothing but innocent.  She did not take the seat he offered, though she probably should have.  Her ankle was starting to feel better, and for some reason her priority had gone from filling her stomach to showing him her abilities.  She wanted to show that she wasn't just going to take from his pack, that she could add value to it.<br/><br/>"I've interacted with a few packs over the last decade, it's how I figured out how they work...And that what I am, the abilities I have, are a bit rare..."  She took a step forward, toward him.  Slowly, Belle reached out a hand and pressed it to his chest.  Instantly, her power emanated outward.  Darius would feel it almost immediately when she touched him, the wave of calm and tranquility her touch inspired.  Belle lifted her eyes to his, crystal blue orbs staring up at him.<br/><br/>"We used to need people like me, centuries ago.  Wolves with the ability to calm the violent nature that hums inside of us.  Eventually, we figured out how to control it on our own, but I still find the ability to be useful, from time to time."  She said.  "I still think I could help you though..."  She continued to eat her bread after that, gently stepping away from him.  She ate until she finished the piece.  "But like I said, I think I can use it to help you sleep.  If you let me try..."