Blood breath was an accurate description. He really needed to carry some Listerine strips on him. Not that he would remember them half the time anyway. He didn't feel any real worry, though he noticed things he just didn't see a reason to be alarmed when it came to the woman he was speakig to. Being cosmically kidnapped was a little more alarming than a she-wolf.

"I want to know how to get back home. I am on call and the hospital will be displeased if I can not be reached. I am a doctor." he explained, it wasn't fully a lie. "that and my ex wife will raise ten kinds of hell should she call and I not answer." That much was true. Martine would find a way to make him pay. They didn't love one another anymore, but she would always be his wife. And she called whenever she wanted and raised hell when he ignored her.

On second though, maybe being here was a blessing.