Belle did her best not to worry about the pain as Marie dressed the wound.  Her eyes drifted to Darius, but his eyes were still closed and he didn't show any immediate reaction to the name she had offered.  It was strange, Belle had almost hoped that there could have been something to him asking about her parents, but his silence made her worry.  She had hoped that may he knew them or had heard the story of two wolves dying and their young child being taken alive from them.  Marie did not seem to perk up at the name either, so she assumed she would not get any more answers here.<br/><br/>She pulled on the clothing with Marie's help, and it did fit pretty well.  Once she was fully dressed she took the initiative to walk over to Darius and tap him gently on the shoulder.<br/><br/>"I'm fully clothed.  We could probably talk more about things, if you wanted to?"  Belle offered.