I- what? It's not- [HE'S SO CONFUSED but the green's fading from his eyes at least.]

[Slowly curls against him again, frowning and nodding - at least now he knows why Maxim sometimes has a slightly wolfish scent clinging to him when he's been home.]

Uh, y-yeah. I had some before I left home today... [Curls more into Maxim, a bit defensively.] And yeah, sorting's not... not an option this time.