"Yes, maybe try to take it off before you get into a fight next time," Jack answers lightly enough that he's probably not harboring any bitterness about it, and goes to get bowls for the stew next. "That might be a good idea, anyway. The werewolf will likely not be very kind to clothing if I get free."

He smiles over his shoulder at John as he reaches into the upper cabinet. "But you are welcome. I found the sheets and thought they would work well for it." Also nobody else was going to want bedsheet-fabric clothing. John seemed like he would care a lot less about the fabric's provenance. And color.