There wasn't much that Jon could do to comfort either of the boys during their transformation. He wasn't worried about Ash at all. He'd watched him go through it many times before. But as for Chaz, the chaotic way the new pup was fighting it, he was only making it worse. Slowly, Jon approached Chaz's writhing body and nudged at his face with his cold wet nose. He was hoping, as he had been taught in the pack, that if he gave some form of physical contact, it would help calm the other.