Yes, if a knee to his balls is quietly

Moments before the wolf would have pulled you away from the door, you aim a swift kick to his low-hangers. He doesn't see it coming and doesn't have a chance to protect himself. Releasing you, he grabs at his balls and drops to the floor in **** pain. He barely has breath enough to keep from passing out. He definitely isn't going to be howling any time soon. You sprint for the door, slamming it behind you as you go. You are naked from the waist down but don't really notice as you are focused on getting away from the crazy wolf people in the apartment behind you. Hitting the stairs, you race quickly down making good your escape. At the bottom, you quickly head toward the building entrance.

On the way out the door, you snag your shirt on something and rip it. The tattered remains of your shirt flutter in the breeze as you race out of the building. Out on the street, you pause only long enough to get your bearings. Turning to the right you hurry away from the building as the remains of your shirt drift to the pavement behind you. Now completely naked (and completely human), you draw stares and murmurs from every being you pass. You, of course, notice none of this as you are too intent on finding some form of shelter in this strange world.

Slowing for a moment, you take a few breaths and notice that you seem to be the only human on the street. You also notice for the first time that you are butt naked. Attempting to cover yourself, you run toward the first hiding place you see. Strangely enough, none of the animals even moves in your direction. Pulling your legs into your chest you huddle down and hope something presents itself.