Andreas sighed, watching his pet attempting to go wild in the bath. He would certainly be grateful to Saint in the coming months. Saint was a wolf himself, and already had pups of his own. He knew infinitely more about managing a wolf pup than he or Asalia did. Additionally, Andreas was a powerful, high-level demon. They were notorious for enjoying peace and quiet and having a short fuze for all things troublesome.<br/><br/>Moving away from that, though, Saint had brought up a matter much more troubling. “I’ll deal with it,” the demon said. One way or another, he’d see to it that Saint’s pack was kept safe. “In the mean time,” he said, somewhat surprised he was even saying it, “do you and your family have a place to stay?” He wasn’t sure at all that Saint would take him up on his offer. He might choose to stay close to the rest of the pack simply because it would make them feel safer. Still… if his best friend was ever without a place to stay, his doors would always be open.