[i]He stopped upon seeing the change in the girl. Earlier, when she so recklessly charged his back, he'd felt something malignant, something that would consume until it burst, or there was nothing left to consume but itself. Now though... Now she seemed to have come to her senses, even as she blacked out. He sighed, his head dropping his chin to his chest. He thought for a moment, the spoke.[/i] "[b]I don't know if you can hear me, and I very much doubt you can understand me, but I'll say it all the same. I'm sorry. I don't know what afflicts you, but it's not your fault, you're too different from that...thing I felt.[/b]" [i]He glances around, before spotting what he needs. He approaches, his fire extinguishing completely. After a second or two, the rain stops, and a few seconds after that, snow begin to fall. Fenrir squats next to the girl, checking if she's conscious, or if she can move.[/i]