[ Of course, it's an alpha's duty to take care of his pack. Hank nods and shoots him a grateful smile--which lasts about a second because in the next moment he's on the phone with Jeffrey and they've been friends for long enough that Hank can greet him with a "No, I'm not dead, you asshole." Understandably, the conversation gets pretty heated. Fowler isn't exactly thrilled to find out Hank's turned Gavin, even if it saved his life. Gavin and his fancy new heightened senses should be able to pick up on most of the conversation. ]

Jesus christ, Hank. You promised Beth you wouldn't.

[ Hank growls something like an "I know what I promised, Jeffrey," his tone serious and leaving no room for argument. Fowler sighs, ultimately acquiescing with a "fine, fine," and gives the both of them off for the rest of the week. Gavin for his 'nose job' and Hank for whatever 'minor' injuries he should have after yesterday's shootout. Hank hangs up halfway into a lecture about how he can't keep doing this, but that's just how their friendship goes so he's sure Jeffrey will be over it by the time they come in on Monday. ]

Christ. [ Hank shakes his head, putting his phone down on the coffee table. At least after that mess he'll get to take a shower. He's probably got Gavin's blood on his shirt still? Oops. ] Right, I'm gonna go and wash up. If my phone rings, it's probably Connor. Answer it or don't, he's gonna keep calling.

[ Uh, yeah, so that's it??? He goes into the bathroom and tosses Gavin's pants out before he starts the water. He hasn't gone for a change of clothes or anything, he just wants to relax for a bit mostly. ]