He tought of biting her face off. But then he looked upon her eyes again. He saw them before... in the vision he had... maybe before even...
Transforming back to his human self, he got some bandages in his trenchcoat. He put pressure on the wound, wrapping it well. He held her head between his lap.
And he whispered, slowly, articularely:
''Woman, who are you?''
He smiled