This is really happening, and Lucas can’t even say it’s the weirdest Friday evening he’s ever had but it definitely ranked up there. At least he’s not going to end up as werekitty chow at the end of it thanks to his new found friend here, who seemed to have plenty of tricks up his sleeve.

As electricity arced into the creature Lucas can’t help but laugh. That’s a line he’d totally pull if he had such a power, it’s bad enough he has telekinesis. It’s basically the Force, right? At any rate he threw a sidelong smirk at Alex and nodded, lifting his hands again.

“Not sure, I’d say more is better honestly!” His expertise lay in the realm of spirits, not were-creatures. Maybe after this is all over he needed a refresher course, but that thought was just going to have to keep. Launching another trash can at the creature Lucas kept pummeling it until Alex could get in another good shot! Unfortunately for them the werecat is made of sterner stuff so anything short of a lethal dose is going to hurt it but not knock it out.

It does get the message though, yowling in desperation. What had been an easy meal it turning out to be too much work - if Alex hit again with a good jolt it’s going to try and book it!