Sam didn't move quiet yet. There was good bit of cat smell in this room, cat and food - too much food. He looked at the guy on the floor, still not moving. His nostrils flared ever so slightly; this kid wasn't human. Normally the tail would give it away, but he hadn't caught the tail quite yet.
"What the fuck?" The shifter toed some of the containers away from the door and moved slowly toward the pathetic thing on the floor.
"Did you eat all this shit?" He looked around before looking at what should have been a fairly healthy if not a little on the thin side guy on the floor. He crouched down just out of reach of the guy; not bothered by the cat smell, just surprised at how strong it was. A weresomething or other probably - just what he needed.