Just looking around the dark haired male felt like it was a prison. Guards, people calling the kids inmates, paperwork... Nathan growled in the inner depths of his mind as the guard was there wanting to escort the girl alone. Yet he was laughing inside himself as well when the guards gave up on trying to persuade her to let the child go alone. He knew she was stubborn but in a good way. Quietly he followed like a puppy, looking around and soon seeing something as disgusting as the first sight of doggy mush kibble. His girlfriend's daughter's clothes... They were ratty, mangy, dank. Made him imagine himself growling and snarling like an animal or big ferocious dragon at the people of this place. Gathering what he could and what he figured the girl would need he smiled and looked to Tris, "You will love Rossie, she's a good woman." He smiled. It was true. Nate knew Rosanna since they were young children, he was her best friend and he cared for her a lot. Now he planned on caring for Tris too. All of it to help her.