All Hal could do was follow the chase. It was as if his body was doing all the work without a single cell focused on thinking this through. His arms were muscular, reaching to the ground now, moving in sync with his legs as he chased her. It was like one of those dreams when you're running from something, running through tunnels and winding through things, but he was the one chasing. He huffed, drool stringing behind him through growling fangs.