"Oh, I have violent urges," Eliot revealed, baring his teeth in a grin that bordered on being a grimace. "I just control the animal within."

He didn't feel any towards Dean though, now was when he finally realized this and looked to the hunter in a slight look of awe. Was it because this man was a hunter? He didn't feel like his wolf was cowering though, in fact he was feeling very relaxed.

"But no urge for cannibalism, got no taste for human, thanks."