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Marco leaned in closer to get a good whiff of Jack. "Ahh... I knew, I smelled that smell before... That kind of smelly smell that smells... Smelly..." He leaned back in his normal, semi-crouched position. "So it was you, back in the woods. ...Oh, this is awkward...", he said with a realization that smelling people and pointing out that they're a werewolf is, in fact, a bit unusual. "Huh.. So we DO have something in common. Except that you're all grr growl rawr and I... Also technically do that... But with wings." Marco stop.

As struck by lightning Jack stared back at the stranger. Wide eyed, the older man reached for his shoulder.
"You!" He barked back. Then started to smile, "you! You helped me, didn't you? With that bolt?" Jack's face lit up with almost childish glee. "I.. Yes, I go all grr. Growl rawr, and such," he said. The glee slowly faltering from his face.
"S..Sorry for that. But, thanks.. For helping me with that bolt," he tried to save the conversation. 

Marcos face froze in suprise, as he didn't expect such a enthusiastic reaction from Jack. "T'was a pleasure, my friend... And don't worry. You only scared me a little bit."