While the girl spoke, explaining why she was helping him Konrad was quiet and only gave a simple nod of understanding. He took in a deep breath and closed his eyes, relaxing a bit more though the beast inside of him was still on full alert since he was not ready to let his guard down even if she was helping him. If she decided that they were no longer enemies then she was going to have to earn his trust since he was the Alpha after all. Even if Adler did seem to not mind her, and he did respect that quite a bit actually, she was going to have to earn her place. Adler might not be much of a fighter or have the balls to run a pack but he did give the boy credit for realizing balance when it all came down to it. The boy was gifted in a few ways, though he wished he was more like him, more aggressive, dominant, and feared that if he were to take over the pack he would let them walk all over him. He worried that he might let this girl walk over him if he was not careful.<br/><br/>He tensed slightly when she placed her hands on his chest, feeling that the beast inside did not like it, but managed to suppress it so it wouldnâ€™t emerge. Being in a somewhat foul mood after having his territory threatened and losing some of his pack was making him restless. The accelerated healing process was not helping much either and it was starting to become more distracting than relaxing; he could not take his eyes off the girl as she healed his wounds. His dark eyes watched the glowing carefully in complete awe. This was simply incredible! How she was managing this he was not sure, maybe she was a witch after all, but he knew he just had to keep her here now. From what she told him she was aware that she was their prisoner for as long as he wished, but he would not tell her that she was safe for the most part. While he looked at her he could very easily sense that she was intimidated by him.<br/><br/>Konrad needed to be intimidating to maintain his status. He had to make sure that nobody dared oppose him, even those who have showed interest in taking him down.<br/><br/>It was not long before the wounds were mostly healed. Satisfied, he smiled to himself and looked to the girl after she seemed to have pulled away. Noticing she was unconscious, he frowned slightly and sighed, he had a feeling that something like that would be difficult for a human to handle. Usually whenever a witch discovers his or her powers for the first time they cannot handle large tasks until they are able to control it a lot better. Assuming this girl was a witch, anyway. Honestly right now he was not sure what she was, all he knew was that she smelled human. Then again witches did smell human until they murmured the incantation for a spell that blew ones head off. The thought was absolutely terrifying; he hated witches and always made sure to leave them alone whenever he encountered them. Live and let live.<br/><br/>Pushing the girl off of him, Konrad knew he had to do something for her. Something in return for her decision to help him as that was the way of the werewolf. They were a lot like humans in that sense, doing a favor in return for kindness. And he was supposed to be keeping her safe so the younger, more bloodthirsty wolves do not try to eat her. He would promise her safety, at least for now. There was a river nearby though it was a bit of a hike. Well, for a werewolf the hike was not much of anything, more like a long walk.  It was a natural river that ran through the forest with ease, not some manmade bullshit that cut away the Earthâ€™s natural beauty and said â€˜man has potential to rule natureâ€™, so the water was crisp, fresh, and perfect for quenching thirst. Maybe it would help her wake up and regain her strength.<br/><br/>Sighing to himself, he looked to Alder once he returned again, giving him another order, â€œAdler, she has passed out and needs to regain her strength.<span style="font-style: italic">Bringen Sie etwas Wasser aus dem Fluss fÃ¼r das MÃ¤dchen</span>!â€ Some might say that he ordered his son around too much but in reality it was not all that bad. Konrad was actually a very loving father though he didnâ€™t show it much these days. While he waited, he did what he could to wake the girl, giving her shoulders a bit of a massage hoping that would work. He wanted to be gentle and that was really the only way he knew how to be gentle. And then, after a good twenty minutes passed, Adler returned with some water in a flask.