The blonde was flat out gorgeous, and Liam happily handed over his money to her, with a little extra. “Keep the change,” he winked, accepting his coffee and pastry in exchange.

She had a peculiar smell - not a bad one, just... different. He’d enjoy holding her down and getting his fill of her scent, to satisfy the Beast’s urge to know what she was. Not human, and not Garou, that much he could tell.

Liam could almost hear his cousin telling him to behave, so he simply turned to the rest of the cafe to look for a place to sit. There were plenty of options, but he chose a table close to the blue-haired tourist.