The need to wait for another full moon meant so much time and what a mess his mind would be during it. Plus, he really worried about how the serum might adapt to the wolf aspects. What if it made everything volatile and he couldn't control it? What if he turned so animalistic? There were just so many concerns but he would need to deal with it one way or another.

Pushing out a breath, he tried to stop dwelling for the moment. When he left Sam's presence, the greater levels of freaking out could wash over him.

"Nearly always hungry," he agreed, deciding not to expand on what he meant. He stood up instead and went to the kitchenette area. "What are you hungry for?" he called out, digging around in cupboards and the fridge.