Her smile caught him a bit off-guard, but he shrugged it off.<br/><br/>"Yae're all on abou' "monkey this" an' "monkey that". Tha's no' where we come from, lass. Hear tell was an offshoot o' th' vrykul what spawned us." He chuckled.<br/><br/>"I think I get a bit o' some o' wot yae're sayin', though it sounds like wot<i>I've</i>been sayin', jes' different words. As faer bein' tame." He snorted as he continued his sketch. "Woth, yae think I should go maraudin' about th' countryside, slayin' hapless innocent folk jes' cause I can? Yea, I've got claws, an' fangs an' all other manner o' instincts an' tricks meant faer huntin' an' killin'. But I'll nae jes' go slughterin' random folk tha' dinnae deserve et." The warrior shook his head.<br/><br/>"Cuttin' loose in bed wi' a woman who wants nothin' more than tae get 'er brains fucked right outta her 'ead is one thing. I am a warrior, no' a murderer, regardless o' wot form I'm in. Th' gifts I got are put tae use in my profession, an' keepin' th' other monsters at bay." Giving a sigh of frustration and raking a hand rather roughly through his unruly mop, Tery looked over at her.<br/><br/>"I get th' feelin' we're sayin' th' same things, back an' forth, jes' from differing angles...."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>