Konrad noticed Jesse get up and sit near the ghost. And there was a new guy, James, who was, coincidentally, a werewolf. A match made in heaven, he thought sluggishly. He just wanted to sleep; he'd hated the seemingly endless journey back to the airport. Even he couldn't take such punishment forever and not sleep. He could feel Jesse's apprehension gathering like a storm. It stirred him - he hated werewolves as a rule, as well. Fenris... He thought back to his brother... Well, half-brother... And then blanked the memory.
"Jesse, I'm gonna sleep. We have enough enemies already; try and be civil with the wolf, OK? We don't need any more. We're pressed enough as it is."