CLAY

... He, he wasn't expecting that. Niall will see Clay's composure temporarily break as his eyes flash with shock and he stumbles  pressing his back firmly against the wall, his hand darts to his belt line along his back, something hidden there beneath his jacket, something reassuring.

It's Niall's lack of reaction to the sudden transformation that pulls Clay back into his senses. Looking up at the man he smiles a wide fake smile like nothing just happened, trying to mimic his ease.

"So is she house trained?" He asks in a slightly condescending tone with his usual hint of narcissism. 

He tries to remain as calm and natural about the situation as Niall but his heart beats madly as his mind races wildly, so that's the smell that wasn't sitting well for him, she changed so effortlessly but why parade it, does she know about him? Clay had to stick around and find out more about what was going on.

"Yea I'll take a room thanks." He calls out while still staring at the now wolf. There was no longer a playful glare in his eyes, but a cold, serious concern.
But he just couldn't help himself. He forces a smile to crack upon his lips as he thinks himself clever. Bouncing his eyebrows towards Elize in a meaningless gesture he asks Niall "So do they come with doggy doors or..?" 

His intent clearly just to stir.