Sam considered this, “It seems so at times, maybe because we stand for the light that the dark is attracted. Must admit that I gave never really thought about it that much.”<br/><br/>Sam smiled as he gestured at himself, “I am no mighty warrior, more a back room kind of guy.” He ran his eyes over Betty. “If you do not mind me asking, what is a lady of obvious quality and a werecat doing at a place like this?”<br/><br/>It was a rather obvious question she looked more like she would be at home in a boardroom not with a bunch of hippy travellers. And although he did not know much about were cats he had not heard about them hanging out with werewolves that much.<br/>