"Sure." Scott headed for the kitchen and started the coffee as he began to talk. "So...about a year ago I was bitten while my friend Stiles and I were out in the woods." He turned to face her once the coffee was brewing. "And...ever since then, my life's gotten kind of insane. I mean--for me the insanity started about 9 months before I even showed up here." He chuckled softly and shrugged. "Before that I didn't know things like werewolves existed. I was just normal, like you."