Sam cocked his head to the side. "Did you take a mythology class in high school?" He asked before shrugging it off and moving on. "Well, anyway, it might have been because of the moon, but we can only really guess at this point. I suppose we should stay near the woods next time a full moon rolls around, in any case."

After a few moments, Sam finally let go of her and looked around the apartment. Nothing had been disturbed, so no one had broken in while they were gone. Like Stevie, Sam also was not feeling any particular urges to transform, so he figured they at least didn't have to worry about turning that night. "I don't know about you, but I'm pretty hungry. We haven't eaten all day. I think I'm going to make something, what would you like?" He asked.