When she put her over his, he stilled, and lifted his eyes to look up at her. "Don't worry about it," he said, pulling his hand back, placing it in his lap.
He didn't like showing emotion like that, especially not to girls. "I don't mind being a were," he said with a shrug. "I like it sometimes, actually. I do miss my family though, sometimes."
Shaking his head, he smiled at her and stretched his arms out on the bench again. "So I take it you finally believe me?"