Again, he fell silent to listen and take in all the information from Sam, looking more and more pensive the longer he talked. Being a wolf sounded, well, terrible and he couldn't see any upsides whatsoever. The strength for some maybe but he already had enough of his own. Wait a minute - "You're stronger than you play off being, aren't you?" he asked with furrowed eyebrows, looking down slightly.

"You deal with wolf instincts all the time," he voiced after a long stretch of silence. "Even now?" His body turned a little towards Sam. "What other things besides hunting?"