[He hesitates for just a moment at the sight of her then he's hustling over. He dismisses her statement with a simple:]
You're getting blood on your bed.
[Plus she's crying and her expression is murderous. And if that wasn't enough, thanks to the werewolf senses, he can clearly smell how angry and upset she is. He's more focused on the fact that she's hurt than anything else but when he gets closer he sees the writing on the wall. That falters him for a moment and his own expression goes dark. The message is as clear the the scent of blood in the air and he's reaching out for her hand with a scowl on his face. God, he wants to kill Jerry himself.]
spam;
You're getting blood on your bed.
[Plus she's crying and her expression is murderous. And if that wasn't enough, thanks to the werewolf senses, he can clearly smell how angry and upset she is. He's more focused on the fact that she's hurt than anything else but when he gets closer he sees the writing on the wall. That falters him for a moment and his own expression goes dark. The message is as clear the the scent of blood in the air and he's reaching out for her hand with a scowl on his face. God, he wants to kill Jerry himself.]
Forget him. What'd you cut yourself on?