(( D= Sorry was busy Wednes and Thursday. ))
Lucius noticed the small things like her shaking, her embarrassment, and when she flinched. "That isn't too uncommon.. " He said to her as he had been thoroughly taught for other races. The mage wanted to see how he would last against vampires, so he was taught how to fight them of course. "That sounds a lot simplier than myself.. I still have cravings like normal werewolves." Lucius was close to her but not too close to the piano.
"I understand.." His voice trailed off and it almost hinted at something darker. Lucius cleared his throat for a moment, while in werewolf form he was burning off calories just like any normal werewolf. Looking around for a moment and noticed his tattered shirt on the ground, it was the only thing tattered strangely. Lucius sighed at the tattered shirt, since he didn't bring any other cloths with him.
"By cravings I meant; The tearing, the shreading, the urge to run, and several others." Lucius would of put a hand on her shoulder to give her some consolation but found his hand in the air close to her shoulder. Letting his hand drop instead and instead looked over the piano for a moment. "Regaining life?.."