It was odd to know that the man about to go hunt vampires also had a best friend that was one. Not like Peter could judge him though. If Roman had told him the true- and the other typically did- then he had been brought to the hotel mere seconds away from turning into a full upir. He would have had to deal with that aftermath had he come back to Hemlock Grove. There was something very reciprocal to a werewolf having a vampire best friend.
Peter laughed. "Not exactly what I meant, but sure." Werewolves were only a single level and not something he actively engaged in with other people. But he was not about to negate Tom's response.
"Ah, but in my world, the only way werewolves occur in a family is to have an Upir ancestor. That's the dirty little secret and trick." He touched his nose to signal the secret. "But yeah, except for the pain of the shift, I like my wolf better."