"I-I d-don't mind." he muttered at her request for contact. It was odd to feel the contact of another on his beastly skin, yet she seemed to be able to handle it. He could tell she was overwhelmed with it. Especially since proof was staring her in the face. He knew she had no choice but to believe him, but he was worried if what he was doing was the right thing.<br/><br/>"I think it was the government that did this to me. Or at least a top secret part of it. They have the police and military at their disposal and are searching for me as I'm apparently their property, according to them. I'm just getting sick of running. I want to settle down for once. Stay in one spot and make some friends or something." Ash paused for a moment then spoke again. "Becca, I don't think I'm the only Werewolf they created. Others could come for me. I don't know what to do from here. I feel like I need to run again, but I don't want to leave you again. Not like this."