Noble callings were indeed different to everyone who had them. To him, though, being a noble beast that rid the world of evildoers no matter how violently they had needed to be stamped out was something that he aspired to. While he couldn't read minds, and distance divided them anyway, he hoped that she was starting to think along the same lines. Nanook had indeed wanted her to consider him as a sort of mentor figure. He would have been proud to know that he was if she really were doing so. It also meant that he would have had the ability to influence her, which meant that he was going to raise her in the way he thought was right.<br/><br/>"I don't wanna see you fall on your butt; anyway, though, would you mind meeting up here? I don't want to let anyone else hear our conversation either, so would you mind that at all?"<br/><br/>Since he had already done everything that he had needed to in his apartment, he wasn't really moving around while on the telephone. That felt kind of unnatural for him honestly. Eventually he got up and stretched a bit. Having been both a supernatural predator and a skateboarder had a tendency to make him rather restless at times.<br/><br/>"I have to confess that I want to see you again too, so could you make it over here in a few minutes or something?"<br/><br/>Quickly having told her where his apartment was, Nanook then strangely hung up the telephone. Then again, he knew that she wasn't going to take offense to it. He figured that she would have realized that he was relatively concerned about his privacy. Reasons for this would surely have been obvious to her, and they would have been talking in a few minutes anyway face to face.<br/><br/>Certainly, though, he had also just admitted that he had liked her. That one night spent in the club, however, might have already suggested that to her anyway. Soon enough he started to look around, wondering if he should have put some music on for Marissa.