JW hung on for the ride, his coils having no choice but to loosen up as Ginko's form expanded beneath him. He couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of it. Their getting together, how unsure JW had been back when he'd found out what Ginko really was, the room they'd made in one another's lives for the other.

"Who's a good boy?" JW brought his arms around to mush Ginko's huge fluffy cheeks when the werewolf had turned to nose him.