Her words somehow shocked him. Was she accusing him of being a werewolf? In reality, he had never transformed into one: at least, not that he remembered having transformed into a werewolf. Puthernic never knew exactly what happened in that night when his life changed. For the first time, Puternic looked a bit confused momentarily. Nevertheless, soon did his semblance showed the usual confidence, but those words worried him a bit. Anyway, what could Puternic do if he were actually a werewolf? His instincts spoke louder again and he smiled tenderly at female - she was going to be his.<br/><br/>"You are right to fear then, Ms. Korono. No need to apologise", Puternic replied, bowing himself once more. Before Korono could ask him to raise his head again, he added.<br/><br/>"A Halloween party here?", Puternic reacted even more surprised. That did not make sense - why would his instincts have taken him that far just for a Halloween party? That was not time to deny a woman, specially in front of others. A woman should be treated with respect. "Of course, it is for the party! How could I have forgotten?", he rhetorically asked, still gazing the kitsune with respect and admiration. He knew that his scents were starting to impregnate the room and the elegant, good-smelling kitsune would soon be drooling at him. It was approaching time to leave and let her in the claws of that Kor, of whom she seemed to be very fond.<br/><br/>"I think I need some relaxation. I will go to my room", Puternic raises the key and shows it to Korono, when in reality he wanted to show it for the picky Kor, "and take a relaxing bath. I have already smelled the water from here: you are cleaner than the others, Ms. Korono", Puternic stepped back without unlocking the gaze from her and climbed the stairs up, entering room number 12.