Micky didn't fall back, but he did stumble back a bit. He looked down at the girl and took his jacket off so she had something to wear that wasn't torn to shards. "Umm.. My name is Micky, I saved you from some other werewolves.. Never the less you have come a werewolf." He said coldly, as if this was something she already should know. "So you'll have to come live with me  and the other werewolves." He said, before  walking to the deer. "Also you may want some of this, you can eat it raw now too." He said, ripping a large piece of it.