[Danny winces ever so slightly at the mention of the wolves. Not really wanting that mental image in his head. He manages to recover enough that he's able to look at Orson, offering a small almost-smile.]

And you showed up here.

[It's hard to express how much he appreciate Orson's presence in words, so he tries to show it in a lingering gaze, a mysterious expression, and his eyes. One can only hope Orson could understand a message so cryptic.]