Oz was pretty happy here in Madison Valley. It was different than back home where at least for now he'd always been on the road while trying to control his werewolf side. It wasn't like Sunnydale had any call for him after he and Willow ended it and now it was completely gone.
Here he'd had the opportunity to learn more control and settle in one place so he was feeling fairly content as he crossed the park with a hot chocolate in one hand and his guitar case slung across his back.
He knew who Anakin was when he saw him. Oz had talked to Luke and he was a fairly rampant, if quiet about it, nerd when it came to things like Star Wars.
"Everything okay?" But that didn't mean he turned into Stiles and turned into a crazed lunatic when he met one of them luckily.