Peter can feel that he's gotten heavier, he's building muscle already, and for Flynn to have pulled him to his feet with ease is pretty impressive.

"Hey, you're a long stronger than you--ggghh--look!" Because yes, he's going to still run a commentary even if he's growling in pain, mouth full of inhuman teeth. "You might get--hhh--lucky. I'll try." Or not. He plods alongside Flynn, his gait unsteady, his sense of balance completely thrown off with the added muscle. He's getting bigger by the second, and he's already fairly ripped.

"Lock th' door an' don't--I don't want to hurt you--" Could he hurt a vampire, even at full wolf strength? That sounded like one of those awesome 'who could beat who' superhero conversations.