"Such a violent child," Johnny said snippily and stuck his nose in the air but chuckled a moment later, picking up the pillow and tossing it over his shoulder to lay with his two. "Mine now," he grinned and stuck out his tongue before going back to brushing his hair, it seeming longer when wet like this. "There might be a few drops left in a pipe somewhere, I'm sure... Besides, you're a Were. You need to be tough."