"Wolf dreams?" Derek asks, sounding as uncertain as he is about what she could mean. "No, I don't...really know what you mean. I can just turn into a wolf. Or I can turn into a half-wolf, half-man. I'm a werewolf or...that's what they call people like me back home and in most mythology," he explains, keeping his voice lowered so that the whole tent's worth of women don't overhear. Somehow, he doubts he would continue to be welcomed in here if they could.

He smiles a little at Lady before looking back at Sansa. "Then I'm especially happy for you having gotten her back, if it's been that long. You'll get there. If you ever need or want help communicating with her, let me know. I can't really translate like this, but I could transition and then translate when I transition back out."

Derek's glad to hear that she's been getting on well. He'd been hoping that his tutorial had been helpful, especially since he's never been all that competent with technology himself. He's never preferred it to actual face-to-face interaction, but even Derek can agree that it does sometimes make things a little easier.

"I'm glad to hear that. So what brings you to this tent, out of all the things you could be doing at the Energy Festival?" he asks, curiosity tipping into his tone.