[Wolves are unfamiliar territory for Vereesa, associating them with the brutish orcs of the Horde. Still, she tries to keep herself relaxed in its presence in case it can sense her feelings. The last thing she'd like to do upset the canine and ultimately upset the girl.

A simple nod.]

Fair enough, and you're welcome to stay here if you choose. But would you not be more comfortable on a sofa or chair? [She eyes the blankets. Where has she seen those before...] Or perhaps your own bed?