Shayna felt his sadness. Reaching up with one hand and touched his cheek. Feeling it to "see" him. Then lets out a sound of surprise. Her hand going to her own cheek and feeling it too. "Y-y-you li-like me?" she stammers out in clear shock. Touching his cheek exploringly again. "You m-male...I c-can sm-smell it." she manages to get out. She nodded her head as she felt him move forwards. Backing a bit yet wasn't spooked. She didn't sense danger from him. She felt air movement which meant something was moving through the air. Blinking her blind eyes at his words. "o-okay." she says softly. His cloak fell onto her head...well it was put there but she considered it falling since it came from above her. She sniffed it and giggles. "Sm-smell f-f-foresty." she says with a soft giggle. Hearing more movements. "No. Th-thunder make bo-boom s-sound." her speaking Engish was getting a bit easier the more she spoke it. It was like relearning a language she once knew. She listened as he spoke. Pick her up? Like what wolf mother did when she was little?<br/><br/>She thinks on it. "Okay." she says simply and softly. "She hurt." The bigger words might end up being stammered expecially if in bigger sentences will end up a bit stammered as she learns to form them. She sniffed him again. Checking for the scent of danger. Finding none she nudges him like a canine does someone when wanting attention or showing indication of trust. Further indicated by the light wolf like lick she gave the hand nearest her. She was raised by wolves and it would show from time to time. The other animals had helped with her upbringing but wolves did so primarily. Nudging him again to show he had permission to pick her up and carry her someplace safe and warm. Find someplace safe was what her wolf mother told her to find. Naively thinking it may be but it was simple to follow the words and her gut instinct.