[@Belle]
Zavist did not like the terrified look he got from the girl after she signed something and her mother nodded. It stung him a bit, but all he could do was try to make up for it. 

As they cleaned themselves he remained in his room cleaning the claws of his gloves and wondering where his brothers were. They could handle themselves, but the wolf in him made him want to find his pack. But doing so would mean leaving brenna and Gracie. He couldn't do that either.

Zavist smelled them before she said anything. He slowly stood and turned. He blinked and put the glove down. [color=lightgreen]"Oh of course"[/color] he made his way to the closet and opened it to reveal a lot of black and grey. He seemed to be going for the very back and produced the only two t shirts of a color other then black and held them out. One was a cobalt blue while the other was a forest green. He paused before going back into the closet and grabbing some old draw string sweat pants and basketball shorts. He held the clothes out. [color=lightgreen]"I believe you deserve a bath as well"[/color] his voice was quiet.

Zavist was trying...and trying hard. Both of them had been through what he imagined was traumatizing to them...and he felt the urge to help them. How could he not. Without his gloves and bit being attacked he seemed to have a softer side. He continued to hold the clothing awkwardly hoping they would take them. Even though his clothes were probably going to be giant on them.