Shadewood Light my fire

Novak seemed to have an irreversible interest in Natashe, and continued to gaze down upon her as she spoke, jotting down all the knowledge he could in his brain, keeping notes for later. He had never built a real relationship, friendly or not, outside of being forced into one, and this was his chance to make his own. The perfect wolfess to start growing a bond with right here. 

Her claim was shocking, and Novak couldn't help but look extremely confused when she said so. He tilted his head even more so to the side, and held a serious stare. "I find you attractive, was that not just proven?" He was utterly puzzled, and completely unaware of how blunt he was being at the moment.

Her question was unexpected, Novak opened his mouth to reply, likely in protest, but didn't want to be uninteresting. Then again, what if he said something even more boring than not saying anything at all? So, he decided to follow the steps that Natashe did. "I'm Novak Cas, once a Guardian of the Lord," he still held an impulse to add that to every introduction, lacking the past tense version. "I have no family here, and no family I consider to my family, I did once have a cousin but he disappeared about a year ago, he was the only loyal wolf to me. I speak English and another language not many others know, I enjoy..." He really had to think about this one, what did he enjoy? "Well, I'm still figuring that out." He recounted everything she said and every counter he could possibly respond with. "Oh, and I've never felt love."