When the tea was brought to him, he handed it over to the boy having the panic attack in front of him and took a deep breath. He gave a shake of his shoulders. "Calm down. Take a sip. It's a bit crazy in here but just take a deep breath." He understood those, especially when he was a young werewolf and it was close to that time of the month. "You're rooted. You're safe here. Even with the crazy women in the back." The boy smelled weird. Gwyn wasn't sure what he smelled like but he smelled weird and he wanted to keep him calm and under control.
There was a laugh and Gwyn swiveled his head around to stare at the obnoxiously rude young woman who was laughing at the young man's plight. There was a stony silence around Gwyn in which only the hum of the heaters could be heard. Gwyn grit his teeth for a moment before turning a syrup-sweet smile on the girl. "Have you found everything you needed, Miss?"
Gwyn did just fine under pressure but by all that was holy he was going to have to have a bloody steak tonight for keeping his temper in check. The inner wolf was bristling.
