Ok. Nolan couldn't help it. He eavesdropped JUST a bit. EAT them?! What on EARTH...as Nolan continued to unpack, he found himself listening to Alexander's response. Ahhh. Werewolves. That made more sense. Well, since Nolan didn't plan on spending copious amounts of overtime working into the wee hours of the night when that might ACTUALLY be a problem, he didn't see the fuss.

He kept his mouth shut, even though he was tempted to tell them that they didn't need to worry, he wouldn't utter a word to anyone either, but he'd already embarrassed himself earlier and he was too busy pretending to not hear as he unpacked. Besides, it was implied that he'd keep quiet, he was IN the room, yes? So he just kept right on working away.