[michime]

"I don't like it when you stop talking mid sentence, boy.  Makes me think you're going on some kind of murder spree."  Benny announced as he grabbed his clothes.  He shoved his legs into his pants then made sure his thumb was on the sprayer.  If Scott wanted death, well Benny would dose him with the entire tube before that started. 

Benny chewed his bottom lip warring with himself about telling the hunter more about his kind.  "Shifters ain't got time to act like kids.  You learn as soon as you can walk that something wants to either eat ya, or kill ya for sport."  He wasn't afraid to give out that little piece of knowledge because it was a well known fact.  Shifters walked a fine line between the Supernatural world and the human one.  Matured in body faster than humans but aged slow like the fae.  "A shifter can look like a full grown adult and still be too young for human school.  If you're asking me how old I am?  Old enough to have seen Haley's comet three times." 

Benny motioned to the stairs.  "There's a cellar under the bar.  It's not your typical cellar before you get all riled up.  I made a full open living space there complete with all the amenities of a human home.  Full bathroom complete with a massive bath tub.  Nice kitchen if you want to cook or if you want someone to cook for you.  Six bedrooms, living room, and a space to relax."