"I need a moment, then, yes, I can answer questions," he agreed. He walked into his bedroom and took a moment to force himself to breathe and change shirts. When he'd realized Kitty was gone without Sam, panic had seized him. Visions of vengeful werewolves had dashed through his mind while he turned the house upside down, and if he hadn't thought to check the Mooney place first, he would have gone hunting.
He came out of the bedroom, straightening his tie, calm and collected like nothing had happened. "Now... what is it you wish to ask?"