The comment about what had gone on the night before brought about more memories. As if they were roused from their slumber, memories came to play like yapping puppies. Was that what it was to feel young again too? Not just young but a kind of free he had never felt before. The only comparison he could conjure within his mind was that of sexual magic. That moment when two souls form a bond, both partners losing themselves in their own crafted universe, controlling each feeling and vibration in their bubble. But what happened as the wolf? It was more of a loss of control with a nature he didn't know taking over, wasn't it? It was all a bit of a headache.
"Well, isn't that nice of you" he smiled sleepily. "Very thoughtful. Me old mate Chas would disagree. Acted like me bloody Dad" he chortled. "He was a good bloke though, Chas. You would have liked 'im" he added. "Are we there yet?" he asked, clearly a little loopy as he smiled sleepily once more.