Even though she didn't really know that Nanook cared for her quite as much as he had, that didn't change how he felt. He was no mind reader anyway. Reading emotions came a bit more easily to him because he could smell changes in personality. For instance, she was no longer drenched with the sour odor of that other person. However, that should never have been confused for being able to read a mind.<br/><br/>"Do you know of anyone who might have purposefully tried to curse you? No, wait, stop it we should save that question for after breakfast since you wanted to just enjoy it for now!"<br/><br/>Now that did come from a change in scent. He started to realize that she had no wish to talk about it. Maybe Marissa, at this point, would have realized that's what he was doing. It was yet another extension of kindness toward her, which would be necessary if he wanted to mold her into the killer that he was building up on.<br/><br/>At this point he hadn't realized that she grew up on a farm. That wouldn't have been too different from his history actually. Obviously, though, there was a pretty big difference in time period there.<br/><br/>"Please sit next to me, across me or on top of me if you wanted to and felt comfortable with it!" He laughed a bit, hungrily smelling the food. He figured that with her being part wolf now, she probably had the same affinity for the fact that they were receiving food that he was.<br/><br/>Eventually, though, he knew that the sweetest taste to her would have been that of human flesh. No way was Nanook going to mention that. He didn't want to ruin his chance of transforming her whole psyche while he still had the opportunity to do so. Presuming that she had seated herself for breakfast Nanook would have dug in pretty quickly.<br/><br/>For what it was worth, the food would have probably looked really good to a regular human too.