Janius didn't really know what to make of it at first. She wanted to care again. Was it that being mad at him was making her unhappy? Janius could see that, he supposed. He remembered how much it brought him down to hold resentment towards the pack when he was turned. Though, Kaleeth had far more value placed in her former life. It clicked that Kaleeth may have been through such dark times before, and this kind of depression was just not who she was.

"...I understand." Janius said finally, though he didn't quite know how else to respond. After a pause he turned to look at Kaleeth and just said what came to mind. "Kaleeth, I know that some of us are nervous around you, and there are pack instincts missing with you, but that doesn't mean we can't be there if you need help." He looked away again. "I've seen how you have been distant these past few days. Even if you don't like being with us, just know that we care about you. I still care about you." Janius swallowed as he though of his own memories, drawing parallels to Kaleeth's situation, "I remember a going through what you are right now. What brought me out of it was...well, not what I had left behind, but what I had gained. I had to search for it. It might not be the same thing you have to look for, and I don't expect it will be immediately obvious, but...I think you will find ways to care again."