"I don't think we really have anything to offer other worlds. What do you sell?"

"Magic."

"We could probably use magic. What do you guys want?"

"It varies a lot, mostly things we can't get from Milliways itself. Books and writing materials, technology and other kinds of magic. Sometimes just a trip outside can do. Plain money too, this place takes any currency."

"We have some kind of magic at home. I can try to ask my boss if he's willing to teach you, he'd probably be willing to stay here for a year without getting antsy."

"Oh, do you know what kind of stuff it does? Is your boss near your door?"

"No, and he probably won't be willing to come to the station without an explanation. I guess I can tell him, he'll come if he thinks this is serious. I just don't know how long I can hold open the door before someone tries to look inside."

"Huh, we have just got back from a trip, but we are low in some supplies, specially blank books which are actually important for our magic... Do your world have cheap but safe hotels?"

"What if you can't come back?"

"It's a risk we take, yes. But our other alternatives is going back home and risk being captured or spend the rest of our lives in Milliways."

"If you're sure, I promise the protection of the Beacon Hills pack, once we get there."

"Thanks. I haven't quite decided yet, it would be nice to know more about the world? The name? Number of species? Technology level?"

"I can't name the whole world. I don't really have any authority back home. I have my pack, and the supernaturals of Beacon Hills respect me, but I probably don't have naming rights. Species, we have humans and extras; the extras are all supernatural and magical creatures like werewolves. Some of us think we're human, some don't. Technology level...we have writing, electricity, cars, microwaves, and YouTube, if that helps. It might help to know that Beacon Hills, where I live and where you'll be going, attracts lots of supernatural events and people. You might not like it."

"You guys don't have a name like... Prime, Tartarus, Elysium, Samaria or Thilanushinyel? or Earth?"

"The planet does, but unless we're the only Earth in all the universes, my world still needs a name."

"Oh, no. The opposite. There is an weird over abundance of Earths, usually in the 20th or 21th century too, which makes it easier to get a picture of what your world is like."

"Okay. I should probably go with something special about our world, than. How many Earths have werewolves, banshees, wendigos, kitsunes, druids, werecoyotes, kanimas...stop me when you hear something familiar."

"Of those, I never heard of wendigos and kanimas, technically I never heard of werecoyotes, but I can guess they are related to werewolves? Are we likely to find them if spend up to two months, likely just two weeks, in your world? Also I should take a look magically to see all the traits of your species."

"You'll miss them if you leave our town as soon as you get there. What would you want to look at, magically? That sounds kind of invasive."

"Invasive? I would check your magical properties. Assuming your kind of werewolf isn't some kind of unusual non-magical biology, it would tell me the species' traits. It would involve me staring at you with my halo out."

"Oh, that's cool. Sure, you can check. We're probably magic. Do I have to do anything?" 

"Nothing really, just stay where you are, it should take a few minutes..."

Henry then lights up, his head surrounded by a beautiful light without clear direction.

"Hmmm," Henry says curiously.

What are Scott's kind of werewolf properties?

Scott's eyes flash yellow. 

"Sorry, panicked. Everything's fine."

Henry can learn many things about werewolves. 

They have a connection to the moon; their power grows strongest durging the full moon, while their self-control nearly shatters.

They can transform at any time, to a form with the same shape but claws and fur and teeth. Every werewolf has something that binds them, keeping their humanity ascendant over their animalistic nature.

Their eyes, ears, and nose are sharper than other humans, even without transforming. 

They come in packs. Scott has no pack...yet. There is something he is tied to, beyond Milliways, but Henry can't be sure what it is. 

Henry reports this in case Scott doesn't know or have wrong information about these features.

"Thanks. I already knew most of that. I didn't know I had any ties to a pack anymore. I'll keep it in mind."