Werewolf Attack!

[Ookalf]

Nice to meet ya, Al. I'm Ookalf!

And my name's Yoko. ...I expect you'll be wanting out of those ropes now.

[Whatevr89532]

"Th-that would be appreciated." Al looks like he's grinning a little.

[Ookalf]

Right. Hold still just a second... *Yoko morphs her right arm into a blade and starts cutting through the ropes.*

[Whatevr89532]

Al manages to restrain himself from jumping, or maybe the ropes do. He keeps as still as he can while Yoko works. "Uh..is that normal? N-n-not to be culturally insensitive or anything, but that isn't normal where I'm from, i-is all."

[Ookalf]

It is for me, anyway. I'm a shapeshifting golem, you see. ...Done. *The last of the ropes cut, Yoko turns her arm back into an arm.*

[Whatevr89532]

"Okay." Al shakes the rope the rest of the way off of him. "Uh...d-do you guys have a shower or something? I haven't been able to get clean in weeks." He actually is kind of smelly, now that he mentions it, and the dried blood on him doesn't help matters much.

[Ookalf]

Oh, yeah, sure. It's right up stairs, on the right.

And please, take the blanket with you.

[Whatevr89532]

"Y-yeah." Al heads upstairs, takes a shower, dries off, and wraps the blanket around himself again before opening the bathroom door a crack and looking out.

[Ookalf]

*Right outside the bathroom, Al spots some clothes laid out on the floor - blue jeans, a grey t-shirt, and a pair of boxers. Presumably, those are meant for him.*

[Whatevr89532]

He takes them into the bathroom, shuts the door again and puts them on; they fit well enough. And he starts to head downstairs, unless interrupted.

[Ookalf]

*On his way downstairs, Al hears Ookalf and Yoko talking about something from the living room.*

[Whatevr89532]

He considers eavesdropping for about a second or so, but decides against it and just heads in. After all, if they're saying something that'd be awkward they'll stop abruptly or something, right?

[Ookalf]

...So, do you think she'd help?

Well, she probably could, but... *Spotting Al coming down, Yoko holds a hand up to cut Ookalf off.*

Hey, Al. I see you found the clothes we left for you?

[AmbushCat]

Voice: Man, just what did I have to drink yesterday?

*Ambush Cat jumps out of one of Al's sleeves, grumbles to himself in annoyance, and immediately teleports away without greeting those in the room.*

[Whatevr89532]

"Y-yeah, thank you...uh..!?" The cat appears, and Al takes a minute to examine the sleeve it came out of, and the spot where the cat teleported away from, and then just looks at the other two in abject confusion. "What...was that?"

Since they've been so kind to him, Al doesn't feel like it would be right to question what they were talking about, even though he knows it probably had to do with him. Honestly, at this point he probably wouldn't mind if they told him they wanted to start hijacking his werewolf powers to kill their enemies or something--not that they seem like the sort to suggest that sort of thing. Not that he has time to think about that just now, what with the suddenly appearing and disappearing cat.