Fang was listening to what she had said and watched her pet the wolves. He nods, "Yeah, they're scientists, they have been studying wolves for many years," he says. The two wolves began to howl. Then three or four echoed them. Five wolves come out of the woods and run up to Fang. The begin to whine and whimper as they lick his hands. He looks down at them to make sure they were like the other two. "Of course, more of you got out," he says. Then he looks at her, "I really don't know why they are so friendly to me, they're friendly with my grandparents, but not this friendly," he says as the some of the wolves flip over on their backs to show that Fang was more dominant over them. He begins to walk with her, the wolves following behind them.<br/><br/>He didn't know what to say, he preferred to be quiet. But then he looks at her, "About the project, I was wondering if you would like to work on it at my place?" he asks and then is silent again. He would have talked to her more, but all day he had not really been feeling like himself, it was if he was feeling like he was getting a cold. But of course he wasn't going to say something like that to her. He reached his grandparent's place and noticed that she had to keep walking to get to her house. As he was walking up the driveway, his grandmother came running up to him. "Good! I thought we lost those wolves for good," She says. He nods, "They followed me to school," he says. "They were waiting from me," he adds. His grandmother nods and they both walk up the driveway.