Joshua's eyebrows went up and he leaned in because she was, softly adding before she could continue again "April, all Werewolves are shunned. That's why they force them to registrar and have capture teams." he told her, wondering why she was being so secretive. He knew that nothing was going to be spread around by his friend in the corner. But he would play along for her. "Under protection." he said softly, nodding as she talked. "None of them have ever stepped foot in her department, I don't understand how she finds them. Bullying her friends into joining probably isn't the best idea either." he added, easing down onto the floor because his neck was hurting. He was still looking at her, a pillow tucked under his head. "A better species? I don't know about that. I've seen what it did to my Uncle." he told her, trying to fight off a yawn. "And not everyone and everything in our world is treated with respect. Look at the House Elves? Hundreds of years of being born into Slavery, you cannot find many, if any at all that will accept freedom for what it is and not as shame. When you treat them with respect, it's hard for them to grasp and confuses them." he told her, making himself comfortable in the blanket as he wrapped it around himself. He was clearly trying to fight his sleep that suddenly seemed to be taking over him.