"No. That's not really something you see here. I'm guessing body mods are popular where you're from?" As he replied, he let his hand drop from his face so he could look up at her. Glad for the fact that Wrath wasn't asking into the talk about werewolves. But then, given their whole situation, it probably didn't clock as particularly strange. Thank goodness for the smallest of favors.

"He...He's usually not like that." He sounds a touch defensive, though not in an angry way. Her response was understandable, and given their last interaction he was a little surprised she'd be upset on his behalf. It was...appreciated. But this was Tommy. It was a bit odd to be the one coming to his defense for once. "We didn't know each other yet, and I kinda came out of nowhere and hit him with a lot."

"We actually end up being best friends. Believe it or not, he's probably the kindest person I've ever met." As he spoke, his gaze shifted from her to the memory of Tommy as he went to join his football buddies at another table. He watched him with a fondness that made it clear he wasn't lying, before catching himself and looked back down at the table, rubbing his temple.