"How can I even talk like this?"
"Why? Your mouth isn't occupied in any other way. Or should I..."
"No, I'm talking. Lord, you are really something...," I mumbled. "So the wolf I saved that day was not a werewolf?"
"No, it was merely a wolf," he said.
"And I thought that it was a werewolf as well. Actually, I had forgotten all about it due to circumstances. But then when I remembered, I really thought it was a werewolf.
I mean, now that I think about it, basically, most of the time of my life was surrounded by werewolves. So, I thought it was a werewolf as well. Guess I was being absurd," I said.
"I'm glad that it wasn't a werewolf."
"Why?"
"Why would you touch another werewolf except me?"
"What the... Are you being serious?"
"My wife, I'm a very jealous and possessive person, you know that, right?"
