"Oh, I can fly, too..." He looks at Bob, and the raven pecks him in the cheek. "Excellent contribution, thanks."

He shakes his head. "That's um. I mean I can sense some stuff too, but that's not what I meant. I... uh. Came with my usual outfit, but it smells like my boyfriend. But he's... um. A werewolf? So it smells kind of like dog."