Like Marissa in many ways, Nanook had something to hide this entire time. Few regular women would have ever understood his secret. Over time Marissa had come to do so largely by force. She never really had much of a choice or any sort of say in the matter. For her, Nanook sharing his curse with her was a rare chance to be out of her own strange curse. Actually, it was more than likely her only chance. She probably would never have had another opportunity to get out of it.<br/><br/>Now, though, it really did look like everything was perfect. Maybe their match was one made instead in a violent hell. If that were the case, then Nanook was going to exult in that violence. Silently he hoped that there was someone here that was worthy of their treatment. He yearned to enjoy the taste of flesh once again.<br/><br/>Marissa was still in the process of learning about everything. Nanook, however, hadn't been. He was ready to do anything that got asked of him by his urges as a result. She was right, though, that her more sociable traits would help her in this new life that she began. Actions spoke louder than words. Nanook nodded to her and took only a few moments to put down his things. The urge was growing too strong for him to ignore at this point. Nodding to her, Nanook helped Marissa set down her things as well if so allowed. At that point he would have then taken a step out. Once she was outside too, presuming that she might have gone the same way, he made sure to lock the door behind her. He had taken the precaution of removing most of his clothing in the process.<br/><br/>"What; quit lookin' at me like that! I know you like looking at my toned physique, there's no one around anyway...and besides that was a limited edition SlipKnot concert T!" After having gotten his nerd out, Nanook flailed his arms for a few moments and recovered his more proper graces. "You just need to work on your aggression since our mother, the Moon, isn't here to give us aid. Get..furious...focus on that aggression and channel it into becoming the beast that you want to be!" He figured at this point that he had need of taking his own advice. Imagining how much underlying hate he had for so many people, especially reminding himself of what had happened to Marissa, Nanook began the change. Smells always assaulted him from every which way.<br/><br/>Soon, though, he took a whiff and noticed that his nostrils were even more full-up than usual. He then felt his mouth shift forward, his flesh and bones tearing as it did to form the muzzle of a wild animal where the face of a grown man had once stood. Each follicle in his body began to produce thick strands of fur that grew to cover his body. Claws formed on his fingers and toes as fangs jutted forth in his mouth. To him it felt like nothing less than a release.