Eliot laid down, but he did growl a bit at hearing Dean call himself a monster. He wasn't one to talk though, not with him actually being a monster, both in the werewolf sense and what he used to do for a living.

"Don't think that counts," he just muttered then followed it with a sigh. With Dean's lead in for him, now was probably as good a time to discuss this whole bond thing as any.

"Dean, listen. I heard you the other day and I know you don't want to break this... whatever this is between us. And the truth of it is," Elito growled low when it seemed like Dean wanted to say something, "No, listen. Thing is... damnit, I don't think I want to either. I know, I know what I said before this, alright, but... last night... I've never felt so at ease durin' a full moon before. I've been fightin' the beast for years, man, and last night, I could actually sleep. And that never happened before."