"There's a collie I like to be." Sam shrugged. He didn't know what to make of the word 'mutant' in connection with any shifting abilities. They'd always been supernatural - supes. 'Mutant' seemed all too scientific, or science fiction. It had nothing to do with the supernatural, and that was all Sam knew.
"I haven't really been a cat before. I'd need the animal, to get to know it." He didn't seem put out by the guy and his excited nature. He understood the need to be with those who were like him; Sam had actually kept his brother around for longer than was probably smart because he'd needed other shifters close. It was hard to be the only one sometimes.
"I don't exactly keep my form when I fall asleep." He'd had a very embarrassing wake up one morning. He didn't seem put out by the napping with someone else, a male someone else. Animals were different. Even the ear cleaning didn't seem that worrisome. There was a slight shrug as he looked around the room.
"I'll think about it, okay?" That was the best he could give the guy with the tail.