Cooper peers down at the enraged beast that's now far below them. Never one to be above petty taunting, especially when it comes to werewolves, he picks up a piece of stone debris and throws it down, chuckling when he scores a direct hit. "Lookit that. Got him right between the ears!"

Alright, time to go back to being serious. He smiles at Faolan, an expression that still manages to look quite sharp without ever once showing his fangs. "I didn't do it just out of the kindness of my heart. Consider it one favor you'll owe me." Cooper should have been a fae with how he knew to wheel and deal people.