Yes, but...

Alex fixes you with a quizzical look. "You really wanna try this? You and me - a newly injected fairy with a luster problem and a nurse who's never been taught how to do serious medical research?"

Laid out this baldly, the plan seems ridiculous to you as you avert your gaze and try to find something to say. But Alex beats you to it.

"Well..." he says, in a tone that sounds like he's smoking a pipe and considering a difficult conundrum, "sadder things have been tried..."

You hit him on his shoulder. He giggles.

After a minute he continues, "I guess we could start by asking your dad. I mean as the village healer of sorts, he'd probably have the best idea of how to start. Maybe even teach you a thing or two."

You look sullenly away from Alex and grind your teeth a little. You were never a big fan of your father's, given that he spent most of his life ignoring you and dismissing anything you ever said or did.

You lay your head back down on the bedding, still sulking. You look up at Alex, his face silhouetted in the moonlight. They say that a werewolf reaches his greatest beauty under a full moon, and you wonder - if Alex's current chiseled, Grecian statue-form wasn't his sexiest, what on earth would he look like when he was struck by the full moon?

You feel your cock hardening, but you immediately forget about it, as you realize that your wings are about to spread luster again. You manage to stop it before you actually drop any dust, but not before Alex notices. "We really need to get that looked at." he says, "You mean ask my father to look at it?" you reply sullenly.

Alex touches your cheek and smiles.