When the word 'werewolf' is said, a particularly bouncy teenage boy certainly isn't the first thing that comes to mind for Natasha. Yet here he is, all bright eyed and bushy tailed, and Natasha can't help but feel the hint of a smile tug at the corner of her mouth when he offers his hand. She's particularly aware of the large wolf wandering around the edge of the woods but she doesn't look, her focus staying steady as she shakes his hand firmly.

"Hello, Seth. It's a pleasure to meet you." She'd think that Jasper would have told her that she was dealing with a damn teenager, but he probably finds it amusing. That strikes her as his type of humor.

"I'm afraid that this isn't a personal visit, there are some important details that we have to go over with you. Is there anywhere that we can speak comfortably? Perhaps with those you think should be around for a briefing." Finally, she glances at the large wolf stalking yards away. "Preferably in a form where I can communicate with them more easily, although that's not necessary." She looks back at Seth, and she offers him a sweet smile. "You'll have to forgive me for any social blunders I might make, this is my first encounter with anyone of your kind. I'm still somewhat new to this side of the world. ...Well." Natasha winces and looks up, head staying in place. "Vampires and wolves, at least."