The wolf that was Drew was pacing back and forth in front of the buildings now, he knew that realistically speaking he could shift back, go inside and get some different clothes and not worry about his old ones, but he'd need the communicator in his pocket at the very least.

He watched as Yuffie's excitement gave way to defeat and gave her another wolfish smile, tongue lolling out the side of his mouth as he moves over to butt her thigh with his head.