Heh, who would, yo? Sup, name's Beat, you look delicious, mind if I chew on you a bit? Promise it ain't weird cannabilism shit, I'm a Werewolf.

[ He's grinning, though that kind falls to that question and he coughs, rubbing the back of his neck. ]

Ah.... noooot really, yo. Heimr keeps me good, so I ain't go insane. Still cursed, even if she ain't here.