Jesus dude, how many times has a werewolf ruined your date? [He was more curious about that than anything, honestly.] Besides, y'see the moon today? Its enough to make anyone a little extra beasty. [Except they couldn't see the moon, thanks to the weird system at play here. Drew's curse seemed to have attached itself to the planet instead while they lived on an actual moon.] An' hey I'm into a little bitin' every now an' again, just not hard enough to draw blood... I'm no alpha.

[He eyes the first aid kit in Alec's hand, expression turning more quizzical than pained or frustrated.] The hell kinda pussy ass werewolves you been hangin' out with? [He moved to tear a chunk of glass out of his hand and drops it on the bar.] Forget first aid, can y'be a good guy an' grab me my bag, a bowl an' some water? [Because there were so many easier ways to deal with this and as much as he'd enjoy Alec taking care of him, it would just waste time.] Unless y'got a cute nurse's outfit an' I take that back.