I shrugged, "We werewolves also eat and sleep…Each creature has heir own twist to it." I guess we werewolves are the moest closest to humans who could coexist with them. We’re pretty much similar, except some keen senses and shapeshifting…

He nodded, aggreeing at me. 

Now that we are talking about this topic, it sometimes crossed me, but not to that extent. I looked at Gusev, watching as his eyes held an uknown emotion. He must have some deep connection with humans to be affected like this. 

Although he's never serious, this is the first time I seen him  taking this topic seriously. 

He lived for more decades than me...