Luke hoped what happened was a dream but not a dream—no blanket in the morning and coming downstairs to a naked long-haired juvenile sitting down on his blanket with Iya and Han looking at him weirdly.
He had woken up before Tim and teleported him to the living room, still lying down, and fell with a thud.
"What the--"
"It wasn't a dream!" Luke exclaimed.
"Right," Tim said tiredly scratching the back of his head.
Luke observed Roger who was now wearing a shirt above his head, but not underwear because he refused to do so. He doesn't want to believe this is Roger, but the fur on his hands, and his legs were literally the hind legs of a wolf or dog.
"So that is Roger?" Chin said resting on Luke's head.
"Speak," Luke said and Roger barked almost immediately. It wasn't the same as when he was a wolf, a few decibels higher, but he still barked instead of speaking.
