"That's cool." Parrish wasn't ready to reveal the truth about himself, he'd only recently found out what he was, what was inside him. And he'd fought hard to hang on to his own identity, because it would have been so easy to lose himself in the hound. He wasn't ready to talk about it, to potentially give the beast inside power over him again.
"I'm military trained. A little more than basic first aide, but not like a doctor or anything," Parrish explained. "And I can hunt, I guess. Fairly well. I can definitely help with building and constructing, if I have a clear picture of what I'm doing." He was a guy. He could put things together. Probably.