Sam looked down at Stevie, trying and failing to keep his gaze on her eyes. One thing he was now noticing about both of them was that they were significantly more muscular than before; perhaps one of the changes that went along with being a werewolf. If it weren't for how frightening it all was, he might have even been happy with it,.

Sam gave a slight chuckle. "I don't know if leaves will help us get home. I think it would be best just to not be seen. Besides, we would need string or something to tie it all together. I wish I had clothes in my car, but unfortunately, I didn't foresee it being an issue. But..." He began, letting out a deep breath. "...I can be mature about this. We have both been forced into this situation, and we will need to work together to get out of it. I mean, we have no reason to be embarrassed, right? I think you're attractive, you think I'm attractive, there is no reason to be ashamed. We can head west until we reach the river and wash ourselves off before heading south. Then, hopefully, we'll get to a place I recognize and we can get back to the car. From there, we'll just need to find a way to get back to our apartment without being seen." He said, trying to bring his mind into a mentality that would stop him from staring at Stevie constantly. No matter how much he wanted to.