"It really depends on methods and ethics between covens and packs to be honest. I have friends... or rather, allies that are werewolves." Pausing, he looked over the younger curiously. "Where you are not by nature a werewolf, you have many attributes." His voice was more thoughtful than condescending. A flicker of a smile slid over his lips as he met the other's eyes. "You're right... you are much better. In more ways than you know..."

"Soldier... a damn good one." He nodded at that, looking proud on multiple levels, he stood a little taller... which felt too short suddenly to him. It made his head duck as he smiled to himself. "He went back to sleep. He is nocturnal. I am too... I just learn to just not sleep much."

Still taking in the looks of the younger man, he found himself grinning a little. He had a feeling he knew what might be happening... probably something similar he felt when he'd observed him before Steve changed. "If you will not go back and you are inclined to follow me... then I should lead you home." His voice turned playful before he reached out to lightly tap the star on his chest. "You have a big part in this war... I can't keep you to myself. As much as your company is growing on me..."