Well she believes you. That's what counts, right?

She is moved. She knows, with the first bits of certainty that she's felt since she's 'awaken'- that there was more locked behind the wall that held her memories. That if they were as vivid as the memory of lycanthropes she would be in trouble doing this alone.

She stands, biting her lip against whatever was wrong with her wing, and hugs Sollux with a smile. She couldn't think of more to say than that.