old man: (peeling a branch with careful strokes) βThis oneβs good for sleeping medicineβ¦β
The werewolf: (watches closely) βGive it to me, I can peel it faster than you.β
Old man: (chuckles softly) βYou could just say you want to help.β
Werewolf boy: (frowns, ears twitching) βBut I CAN peel it faster than you.β
Old man: (smiling to himself)
Werewolf boy: βWhat? What are you smiling at, old man?β

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