"Inside." He touches his heart and head. "The wolf. I'm a werewolf. It only appears on the full moon. But we've been together a long time. I've learned to feel its advantages."

He sits back on his heels. "And you? You smell of the magics of the wild, like the centaurs and Forbidden Forest." But he clearly isn't. "... forgive my presumption, but, are you of the Tuatha de Danann?"