Endy watched as the wardrobe got covered in dirt before glancing up at the moon. Grabbing his things, he figured he would do the man a favour and try going deeper into the forest. "You're welcome. I'm pretty sure I usually stay in one spot when I'm a wolf but I'll move away from here just in case." Endy wasn't too worried about having told the man he was a werewolf. The man did not know who he was, did not have a name from him - a name he never told anyone anyway and seeing as he was homeless, there was pretty much no record of his existence in the world. Which was kind of tragic, he supposed but that was just how things were. "You better get going now."