Harmony felt like she should smile at him, mock him, but something held her back. It hadn't been so long ago that she had been in his place, in a world that she didn't know about. She could feel the primeval sense raise its head and she squashed it down. It did no good to remember the pack again. Harmony was confused as to what she should do, so she pulled out her cards. She placed them on the cleanest spot she could find and laid them out. She looked up at the were-boy.<br/><br/>"Pick three and don't peek," she told him with a sweep to her cards. She wanted to know more of the werewolf, and this seemed the most logical way to do it.