that he had n't made up this rabies crap so he could go bonkers in our forest and start killing every wolf that he saw ? `` why would n't he come to me ? '' aye , who knows when we might need to sit out and sun our pale flesh . sitting in the bottom was a thick spiral-bound notebook . and he continued building , and the people kept coming . he started the car , then pulled out of his space and out of the building . no butt sex for you yet ? '' 