"Thank you." The thanks was a bit stiff, but it was there. He levered himself up, glad to find the aches of sitting in one place all day already fading-- part of his werewolf ability to heal from broken bones, or just relief to be finally let go, and able to move around?-- to follow him out.

They couldn't actually talk until the car, anyway, and talking was what he really wanted to be doing right now. Or more specifically, getting answers.