Seeing the face of Araile, she has a serious past of which Remes feels is too personal for him to ask and Remes can see the worry on her face for him. It seems fate has sowen the seed of love into them. It makes sense as both are probably the only ones of their kind and both have been living isolated lives for a long time. 

Remes thinks back to why that he is alone. He can not bring forth the answer. The earliest memory is that he was laying on a bank of a river. A hunter found him and nursed him back to health. The hunter taught Remes all the things he uses today to hunt. The hunter was killed by a bear that Remes , in anger, vowed to kill it and did so. That was ten years ago.

Remes still did not know who he was before or where he came from. Solitude was okay but Remes had a void that needed filling. It seems the past encounter and this one arose this feeling of needing a pack. A family. Remes was going to the pub every week or so, to check if a beast folk like him arrived in town. Remes had no luck so far.