Caleb seems frozen for a second, and then frowns. "It's true then. Are you a Shifter, or a werewolf?"
"Both, it seems. But I'm pretty sure I need judgement more than anyone else in this world and the next. We've all played into Fate's hands, but our own wills and desires dictate our own identities, and no one can rob us of that if you save us.
I'm probably supposed to fight you right now, but I don't wish to live in such a stagnant world, chained to a role where I have to watch countless souls die to the outside world. I almost forgot about it, though, when I was with you.
Thank you, Berenice and Caleb, for giving me the opportunity to have a life worth living." George grins widely, his expression tinged with hopeless insanity. "Please don't hate me too much. I really like you guys, you know. In fact, I'll take care of these guys for you."
