His protective magic surveyed the man in front of him; it went inside of his skin and took note of his magical core. He has never seen anything like it before; it was a dark, wild, animal-esque magic that was eating at a small portion of the same dark magic; but it didn’t have the animalistic tendencies. After a moment of pondering he realized it was a werewolf who has not accepted his Wolf yet; that was why the disease was still fighting his core. He scoffed at the idiocy of the man for a moment; accepting your wolf makes your transformations painless. After that moment had passed, he gave his magic intent; protecting his soulmate. From the limited vision, he saw the man being thrown back. Suddenly, another emotion filled his mind; worry. He realized it was for the man he blasted away.