Brody laughed a little at the girls reaction and a smirk formed on his face. He jumped off the bed and walked close to her. He imagined she would smell like a wild mutt but to his surprise she smelled...good. "C'mon pup, everyone has a story", he patted her on the head like you would a sad puppy. "How about we start with names. Does that sound alright to you",he talked as if he was communicating to child or a dog. I mean the girl was shorter than him and seemed so timid. He wanted to have a little fun  making her squirm. Brody was one of the those people who didnt inderstand the concept of personal space and by now he was very close to the young wolf.