[He can't believe this. He needs the information, and he needs it now! Sheppard snarls, his face quickly melting into a full lynx-like face. Somehow he can still speak. His words are a little clearer, but some sounds are garbled from the inhuman shape of his jaw and teeth.]

What do you know about the Hunt?

[He stares, intensely. Like if he was physically there, about to pounce.]

The chase is all that ever matters. And right now helping is the chase.

And you're getting in my way of the chase.