Trevor walked with the half-breed Raijin, trying his best to make small talk as they walked to his car, but he couldn't help but feel that Raijin was a little uneasy around him. When they were within distance there was a man looking under the hood of the care. The aura this man exuded was a pulsing pale yellow, a werewolf? Trevor had only had experience with a few werewolfs in the past, and they weren't enjoyable either. Trevor didn't really have any hatred for werewolves, but if they proved to be a threat , he would wipe them out with no hesitation. Raijin told him that this was the town mechanic and called out to him "<span style="font-weight: bold">Hey Sylvan!</span>" The half-demon waved, when they got closer Raijin explained Trevor's predicament. once the half-breed had finished speaking Trevor had smiled and stuck out his hand "Nice to meet you...Sylvan is it? I'm Trevor, so what do you think, can she be saved?" He asked this with genuine worry, because this was his only method of transportation.