The disbelief is returned in the look Harvestman gives him. "You were gone. You were gone and I thought you weren't coming back. I thought you were gonna end up like Leander."

No. The squeeze in his chest made him flinch, turning away. It was better when he didn't think about Leander. That would be easier if Leander wasn't the focus of his nightmares lately. He focuses, instead, on the question.

"No. Gabe ain't able to shift like other Weres, so punching would hurt him."