Alina hurried back inside, almost forgetting to have a glass of milk before she left. The one problem with her werewolf form is that she cant stop easily when running at full speed. Thus she bowled Larry right out of his chair. Alina landed on the ground a foot ahead of him. She pushed herself up and smiled, well as much of a smile as her wolfy face would allow. It was more of a toothy grin with her tongue lolling out. "Sorry. Im Alina Starkov. Who are you?" She said as she helped him up.