Don't underestimate her ability to talk, it's her superpower.

Just so you know, I'm straight. Totally straight. As an arrow." Her voice held a smile. "So am I

I imagined calling in to my own radio show: Yeah hi, I'm a werewolf, and I'm stuck in a cabin in the woods with another werewolf and a werewolf hunter.

Hey, Cormac. You ever have to deal with a PMSing werewolf?

A lot of what we're doing here deals with perception rather than truth. Many would argue that reality depends more on the former than the latter.

What the hell kind of name is Kitty for a werewolf?

Stupid, fragile mortals.