"I'd call it The Altman and put racing strips on the sides of it," Teddy laughed, rolling onto his back so that he wasn't leaning at such an awkward angle anymore. "I'd spend the rest of my days on it, just sunbathing and eating fish. I can accept a life like that." Oceanside bum? Hell yes, sign him up for that job.
But he was pretty sure that he could never sell Billy, so it was all moot point.
"Hey, either/or works for me. It's not really a serious idea anyway. I'm still not sure what I'm doing for Halloween. I figured I'd just tag along and do whatever you did." Because as the closest friend Teddy had, Billy got to deal with his own wolf following him around most of the time.
Catching the jerky before it hit him in the face, he tore into it after he sat up. "Thanks man." He busied himself with the package for awhile before he shrugged. "I can shift almost seamlessly from me to the wolf form now. I have to be concentrating on not passing through my werewolf form so quickly though."