Northstar Vale Moonage Dream

The man did not answer her, Norah had not expected him to do so either. She did observe that for an older wolf with a considerable experience in life (she guessed that losing an eye counted towards it; most people went through and finished their lives with the whole set of limbs and other organs) he was too tense and easily intimidated by someone as harmless and feminine as her. Which raised a question of, whether she should push his buttons more?

Norah sat down, while she weighed out her options and regarded the man quizzically. "Na, Liebe Herr - gentleman?" she deliberately faked the fact that she spoke English just as well as she did German. Her brow was furrowed in concentration, she made pauses long enough and muttered something under her breath, as if searching for words. "War... why here you are?" she finally managed with a genuine look of happiness in her eyes and unbridled cheerfulness about her success.