[And she's right, mostly. Mercy is at the shop, Adam is at work, and Ben--
Is frying steak in the kitchen. Shirtless. Because that's how he rolls.
So when he hears someone at the door (ain't it nice, being a werewolf with super senses), he has no idea who it could possibly be. Usually the Wolves come and go as they please, but he can-- sense them, sort of, when they're close. Pack magic.
Whoever this is, it's not pack, and he can't smell them over the steak.
Soooo he'll just casually grab a kitchen knife, flip it back against his arm in a rather typical combat hold, and head for the door.]
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Is frying steak in the kitchen. Shirtless. Because that's how he rolls.
So when he hears someone at the door (ain't it nice, being a werewolf with super senses), he has no idea who it could possibly be. Usually the Wolves come and go as they please, but he can-- sense them, sort of, when they're close. Pack magic.
Whoever this is, it's not pack, and he can't smell them over the steak.
Soooo he'll just casually grab a kitchen knife, flip it back against his arm in a rather typical combat hold, and head for the door.]