"One moment." He seems far too unconcerned about the fact Alex is pointing a gun at him. He taps out a text message on his phone, sending it off to several members of the nest, stating he's found the girl. Even if he can't beat her (unlikely), delaying her long enough will allow the nest to still bag the wolf tonight.

Sliding his phone back into his pocket, he looks down the barrel of the gun without any fear whatsoever. Part of him, small, bleak, and dark, is tempted to just stand still and let her pull the trigger. "Let's do this, Fuzzy." Cooper moves with blinding speed towards Alex, his own fangs on display as he tries to avoid getting shot.