Amber watched him for a moment, then looked back up. "It doesn't matter to me, really." It seemed like he enjoyed this. If it helped him calm down after the irritation of the witch, she wouldn't mind being patient for a little while. After all, she didn't need an irritated werewolf. It was strange to her...thinking that everything around her could kill her much more quickly than any human could. But, maybe because she knew she was protected, it didn't bother her too much. They still scared her, of course. "...You like looking at the moon...when it's near full..." she guessed...no matter how obvious it was. She wasn't sure how these thing worked, really; she couldn't be sure whether or not he would remember anything from the full moon. Not that it was her business, really. She was probably thinking too much about it.