Craig watched as Peggerty’s demeanour change for but a moment he saw the wolf and it was a predator, for a blink of an eye she was wearing sheep’s clothing as many thoughts flashed through her mind, as she tried to work out what he was and how he knew about what had happened. Yet he must be more than human if he was talking of spirits. Perhaps indeed he did not know what she was, for now the irraka just had to hope that was the case until she had a few answers herself.<br/><br/>The smile returned, “So you talk to spirits do you, and I am assuming you are not on them when you do.” She sat on the board and seemed to remain calm at least for the moment. “All I did last night was what anyone would have; I just had a couple of tricks up my sleeve which meant I could persuade those bastards to go to the police.” She shrugged then as if it was nothing, well Peggerty had not got hurt and no one had died and the veil had remained intact. At least she thought it had.<br/><br/>“Well you should tell those spirits they are welcome.” She did frown a little at the territory part. After all she had never considered this as hers, but then, she supposed in many ways it was after all it was not like there were any other Uratha trying to take it from her.<br/><br/>He was pretty cute she supped when he smiled, but there still remained the problem of what he was and so it was better to be blunt. “Seems you might have me at a bit of a disadvantage, so how about you tell me how you manage to talk to spirits and see where we can go from there?” She offered her friendly smile, after all this was not intimidation. Anyway the irraka didn’t to frighten him off, it was good to have someone to surf with.<br/>