Charles nodded in a disappointed manner, clearly hoping she would have understood him and listened. Yet knowing exactly that this would be the outcome. "So, that is your answer," he sighed, somewhat hesitant before clapping his hands together. "Well! I wish you all..." he paused, looking up at Mr. Benbow. "...Good health," he finished, trying to remain composed. He excused himself, turning around and exiting the house with as much patience as he could muster. At the last moment, he glanced back. His silver eye visible through the shutting doors corner. "I wish you luck..." he whispered before leaving, putting his hands in his pockets and walking towards the house.<br/>-<br/>He passed by his sons in the trees hiding, and shook his head. "Close, but no cigar, I recommend we go back to Daniel before we actually decide to attack." He said to his children, motioning for them to come down. Alexander seemed hesitant, but jumped down while Zack took longer. "But Alexander said we would protect him!" he shouted down. The father nodded once more, "I am aware, but right now... all we can do is be there for him," he said. "This is his first night as an actual wolf. So you should understand what it was like for you at first, and go to him! in any case, I don't think her father suspects anything if they are hunters!" he called back up. Zack grumbled to himself, and shook his head. "I am staying here, you guys go ahead..." he growled. Charles eyed his son wearily before shaking his head. "Alexander, keep an eye on him..." he murmured, touching his sons shoulder.<br/><br/>Alexander nodded, but Charles was not so sure he actually listened intently. In any case, he had to go and check on Daniel.