"He's been here a while." At least Derek was aware of him being stuck here, he'd always just been aware of the mouthy archer before the glass house though. After that it was like they all just inserted themselves into a niche, surviving those things seemed to just make them friends somehow.
"Some parts are similar, depends on the movie. We don't turn into wolves -or my kind don't." Ruby's kind did. Once a month she was just a wolf. "Claws, fangs, a connection with the moon. We're usually faster and stronger." He gave half a shrug, probably the most he'd actually said about werewolves to a stranger. As much as anyone here was a stranger anymore.
"Some of us are bitten, I was born." But even that might not carry the same kind of thing with it.