- Messages
- 194
- Wand
- Redwood 1 3/8" Core of werewolf fur
- Age
- 9/1984
Grezhen wondered how sheltered Callisto and her family were from the muggle world, before he smiled even more, and debated on whether or not he should be wanting to laugh at her right now. That might be a little rude so he chose not to laugh, but it was easy to tell that he was on the verge on laughing. "Yeah, those things are real. They are all over the place in the muggle world. I have, and they are complicated to even run. It is pretty amazing." Grezhen just loved everything within the muggle world, it was all just so fascinating to him. No one could convince him otherwise that it was not. Muggle world was not a place for him to constantly be in though, because of what he was. Even if the wizarding world shunned him, he didn't care, he could explain things better if they questioned him opposed to saying what he was making all of the time instead of trying to explain it to muggles. Mixing and making his own medicine would have brought up some interesting things, something that he would not want to get into that much. There was not much that he could do in the muggle world except work on cars like he loved and adored. But he had stopped that now, since he had needed a wizarding job to get his brother and adopted daughter things for school. Grezhen didn't mind doing things like that, but once they graduated, maybe he would swing both jobs. When Callisto apologized for those past marriages, he looked down at his hands for a moment, where a ring used to sit. It was quite all right, neither ended on bad terms so there was nothing to really be sorry for. Grezhen shrugged before he looked over at her once more and he smiled gently, "No need to be sorry at all. It was obviously not meant to be." He seemed so laid back with the fact that two marriages failed, probably because of him too. But the blame was upon his shoulders, he learned to live with it, and go on with his life. "Don't promise anything like that. It would be a waste of a promise. Maybe you just need some practice." A few trial runs on dating should be like, nothing to her. She was good at taking care of someone, and who didn't want to be pampered? Any man would want a woman like that. Even if Grezhen liked it, he would feel like he was holding the woman back from a greater purpose, like if she wanted a job, or needed something to help her relieve stress.
However if Callisto did start bringing guys in, then she would have to get him approved by her sisters since they live here too, and would need to approve of the male. He didn't know what Emerald thought of him but Isabella wanted him around a lot. So he was welcome here as far as he knew. Grezhen knew that he would have to get a woman that his family would approve of. That would be hard cause of what he was. Callisto called him brave, and Grezhen gave her an odd look before she explained herself. And then asked how he managed to be confident in himself. Grezhen could explain to her what he felt on the situation, and how he lived day by day, as a werewolf and blind in one eye. "Now I wouldn't call myself brave at all. But here is how I think of today. I could sit around and wallow in self pity, because what I have can't be fixed. Or, I could buck up, and help those that are in the same predicament as me, whether it would be with an injury that damages a body part forever, or being a werewolf. So I chose the latter." Grezhedn shrugged, and the way that he dealt with what he did was easy, he just helped others, because helping others made him feel good. So he felt better about what he was if he could help others deal with what happened to them. He was just happy that he had not attacked anyone, as far as he was aware. Grezhen laughed and he shrugged, "I have good anti-aging products." He was joking of course, since he never used those things at all. But he was surprised that Callisto was as young as she was, since he was old enough to be like, her dad. Grezhen could tell that what he was doing was getting to her, but it was not like he was going to stop. He wanted to take care of her for once, and he laughed some more when she said that he was more like a big puppy and she was not scared of him. Grezhen put his drink down before he got up, and he started to walk as he said with a mischievous smirk, "Oh no, I am going in the kitchen to go cook for you now, what are you going to do?" Grezhen could start running if she did try to stop him, and he was a fast runner thanks to what he was. Plus it was getting nearer to the full moon, where he was more energetic. A very good and large steak, rare, sounded just wonderful to him. He wanted one, and he wanted to make Callisto something good too.
However if Callisto did start bringing guys in, then she would have to get him approved by her sisters since they live here too, and would need to approve of the male. He didn't know what Emerald thought of him but Isabella wanted him around a lot. So he was welcome here as far as he knew. Grezhen knew that he would have to get a woman that his family would approve of. That would be hard cause of what he was. Callisto called him brave, and Grezhen gave her an odd look before she explained herself. And then asked how he managed to be confident in himself. Grezhen could explain to her what he felt on the situation, and how he lived day by day, as a werewolf and blind in one eye. "Now I wouldn't call myself brave at all. But here is how I think of today. I could sit around and wallow in self pity, because what I have can't be fixed. Or, I could buck up, and help those that are in the same predicament as me, whether it would be with an injury that damages a body part forever, or being a werewolf. So I chose the latter." Grezhedn shrugged, and the way that he dealt with what he did was easy, he just helped others, because helping others made him feel good. So he felt better about what he was if he could help others deal with what happened to them. He was just happy that he had not attacked anyone, as far as he was aware. Grezhen laughed and he shrugged, "I have good anti-aging products." He was joking of course, since he never used those things at all. But he was surprised that Callisto was as young as she was, since he was old enough to be like, her dad. Grezhen could tell that what he was doing was getting to her, but it was not like he was going to stop. He wanted to take care of her for once, and he laughed some more when she said that he was more like a big puppy and she was not scared of him. Grezhen put his drink down before he got up, and he started to walk as he said with a mischievous smirk, "Oh no, I am going in the kitchen to go cook for you now, what are you going to do?" Grezhen could start running if she did try to stop him, and he was a fast runner thanks to what he was. Plus it was getting nearer to the full moon, where he was more energetic. A very good and large steak, rare, sounded just wonderful to him. He wanted one, and he wanted to make Callisto something good too.