At this point she probably could have done whatever she had wanted. Nanook had trusted her well enough not to mistreat him at all. He honestly didn't think that she would have shown him any disrespect anyway. Really he also figured that she was starting to take on more and more traits that come from a wolf. Those traits would have urged respect. Wolves always had a tendency to respect one another. They were strong enough that they could have defended themselves against any sort of incursion. As a result, few wolves had really wanted to offend another. It could have ended up with getting a pretty big bite. Still, he didn't mind if she was touchy-feely with him.<br/><br/>Nanook figured that she wasn't going to end up being touchy-feely with anyone else anyway. He didn't think that she would have done anything to make him jealous. Smiling a bit, he laughed as he figured that he was going to end up buying her some sort of gift whether she had wanted one or not. "Steel jewelry can look pretty goth at the end of the day; would you like to see the other clothes I have here?" Predictably, Nanook was going to be able to show her quite a few unusual costumes.<br/><br/>Quite a few things in his wardrobe were really out of the ordinary. To this end, he had a number of things, which might have really worked at the club. Irrespective, he was then genuinely looking straight back into her eyes. "Couldn't it be fair to say that I like your smile like this, I like your smile in the other state and I like everything about you in both?" That was what being a werewolf was all about after all. It was about being comfortable in two completely different sets of skin.<br/><br/>"You can see your state like that the next time we change, okay?" Nanook offered her a big wolfish grin and then stood up with a bit of a smirk. "Did you want to go and see my clothes for now?"<br/><br/>Really he wondered what sorts of things she would like from his wardrobe, and which sorts that she wouldn't have. He didn't know if she actually liked all of his club fashion that much, but then again she at least seemed to be in decent humor about the way that he had dressed that night. It would have suggested that she was at least prepared for it.<br/><br/>Then again, considering the way that he was dressed at the moment, he figured that she might as well have been prepared for anything that he could have thrown her way really. Exhaling softly he started to stretch.<br/><br/>"Soon enough you'll find that you'll need to stretch a bit more often than you otherwise might have thought that you'd need to." It came, of course, with being a predator. Predators always seemed to have to keep their musculature a certain way. Surely she had seen this sort of behavior in wild animals, even if they were only ever on television.