Yep, wolves were a perfect example of that. He nodded as he ate, and wondered to himself why he'd switched one depressing topic for another. Still, he was a master at controlling the subject matter of discussions, or so he liked to think, so switching things yet again couldn't be much of a challenge, right?
"Speaking of spectacular un-American foods," JP mused with another smile as he moved to collect another dumpling onto his chopsticks. "Have you ever had poutine? It's sort of like the Canadian equivalent to chili cheese fries, though we have those too." And poutine is better, his brain added. "It's purely Canadian, but you can find almost any sort of ethnic dish in the city, other than a decent plate of poutine."