"Raptor. He never let me see it, it wasn't anything but instinct when it was out. But he turned into it on the full moons and with serious heightened emotions," David answered. So just turned into a raptor.

"He went home, though. I'm glad for him," he said. Even if he missed the guy.

Elves and fairies and such. Yeah, David's met people like that, but he accepts it anyway. Because fantasy books operate on their own, different rules.

"You a fan of those weird parody erotica books? You seem the type."