"Pfeh, being a good hunter isn't just about speed and senses, much less strength." Janius retorted, returning Kaleeth's smile, "Granted, it makes some things easier, but no one could hunt if they didn't have other traits. Patience, cunning..." Janius paused and ran the tips of two of his fingers down one of the vine tattoos on Kaleeth's body, "...resilience." His eyes went from the vines to Kaleeth's eyes. "You don't have to become a werewolf to be a good hunter. When you become a werewolf, there is no going back, no available cure. I doubt that no one has made the mistake of thinking that the condition would grant them the world. It doesn't. It just... trades one set of problems for another, really."

Going back to Kaleeth's subtle discouragement of herself, Janius breathed a laugh through his nose, before taking another breath to speak quietly with encouraging inflections. "And who ever said [i]you[/i] were a bad hunter, hm? You thrust a spear into a wamasu's skull, I know I couldn't do that. You have skill and bravery."