"So am I in the clear or does it take time?" he asked, shifting to spin around so he could do his back, enjoying the feel of the cloth along his skin. He hadn't had a proper bath in awhile, and certainly nothing as luxurious since his time with the medicine seller initially.

"I have control of myself when I'm a bear, do you know if that will change?"

Another reason to avoid contacting John. Not only could he potentially hurt him or Abigail, or God forbid, Jack, but he wasn't sure if they'd take kindly to what he'd become.