"A lot of maybes, but a lot of possibilities. For now we should focus on getting you home."

"What do you need me to do?" 

"Mostly keep calm and get a long nicely with me, Felicia and Katur. Portals are too advanced for us to do so we'll have to wait for that, or I could see if my grandparents could pull some favors, which would upset my parents but not really inconvenience me that much. We can sort out other things to do later."

Pause.

"When I land would you mind carrying me inside? I will be tired by then."

"Calm, nice, and patient. I can do that. And carry you, I can do that too." 

Good, at least the protectiveness isn't that strong.

"We're getting close. It is that yellow-purple building over there."

They're approaching a few buildings standing on a grassy clearing, there is indeed a building that is mostly yellow-purple and extremely tacky. It is look like half-dozen architectural styles had a child with multiple personality disorder. Felicia is a bit ahead of them on the ground.

Fernanda lands on the edge of the clearing and manages the land such that Scott can easily hold her.

He carries her to the building.

"You're warm." Fernanda notices.

"Yeah, a little bit. Comes with the rest of the package. It's nice for some things."

"Like what?"

"I'm stronger, and I don't age. Great hearing, good sense of smell...there's plenty to like."

"Oh, you mentioned the aging, but I failed to consider other human-form having advantages. And I just assumed you are a bodybuilder or something."

Felicia is waiting them by the door, which she opens. There is a couch where Scott can deposit Fernanda.

He deposits her, gently. 

"No, sorry to disappoint. Magical steroids, thank the vamps." 

Fernanda relaxes into the cushions.

"Oh, how much of that is being a werewolf? What did you look like before the magical steroids?"

"Magical steroids?" Says a tall man walking into the room from a side door.

He is eight feet tall and dressed in clothes that look reminiscent of the first people Scott saw in Elsewhere. Because of a column he only notices Scott after taking a couple more steps. His head turns to Scott and he looks suddenly self-conscious.

"Oh. You must be Scott," He offers a hand, "I'm Katur."

"Hi. I'm Scott. Fernanda hasn't told me much, just how you know each other."

"Fair, I only know you're a werewolf that falls in love at first sight. And from another Earth. Which I'm pretty sure makes you at least ten times more interesting than I'm."

Katur goes around Scott and behind the couch, putting a hand on Fernanda's shoulder.

"Tired? Want some stamina?"

Fernanda holds his hand. "Flew while carrying Scott. I can walk, but wobbly, and I didn't want to unnecessarily distress Scott. Could accept maybe a tenth of yours?"

Katur briefly glances at Scott then awkwardly looks back at Fernanda. "Sure, help yourself," And they hold their hands tighter... something happens with their veins and Fernanda looks less tired.

"You can ask me, next time."

"Uh..." Felicia says, "Scott, but you don't know how to transfer things yet and Katur has a lot of stamina."

"I appreciate the offer, Scott, but as Felicia said, you have to learn first."

"Okay. Katur, show me how."

"Sure... Might not be able to teach you and reinvigorate Fernanda at same time."

"No need for that, Katur. Scott, would prefer if I taught you instead?"