[As moods go, his has gotten increasingly worse since talking to Lydia briefly. He grinds his teeth together as he stares out the barred cell door at Gwen with narrowed eyes. He cocks his head a little, watching her for a moment as she holds out a bottle of water.
Once upon a time, Gwen had been a werewolf thanks to Scott. Scott had also killed her. He knows she isn't the same Gwen. Though they're both human now, she smells different than the one he knows.
He makes no move away from the wall where he's sitting.]
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Once upon a time, Gwen had been a werewolf thanks to Scott. Scott had also killed her. He knows she isn't the same Gwen. Though they're both human now, she smells different than the one he knows.
He makes no move away from the wall where he's sitting.]
What do you want?