Isaac froze. Derek was out grocery shopping yet again, as the pack always seemed to be stuffing their faces with something, eating them out of house and home, luckily, Derek seemed to know what Isac liked and always made sure to get him a couple of things just for himself, see he does care, but that is all besides the point...the point is, is that Derek is not home...and there is someone in the house.

He extends his claws in defense before turning around, ready to attack and that is when he is greeted with the sight of Peter. He retracted his claws with a slight roll of his eyes and looked at the water bottle, his water bottle in his hands, he looked at those hands and pictured many things and places he'd like those hands to go...he really had no boundaries in his current state...convenient huh Peter...?

"You. What are you doing back so soon?" He questioned, voice airy and slightly longing as he spoke.