[For what it's worth, he absolutely loved and preferred being a wolf! But that encounter with Junko in particular ending up being humiliating and marring the experience.

Gundam shoots a glare at her as she speaks. He's sure that she's saying that just to rub it in. Of course Junko would remind him of the experience just to renew the despair! When he was afflicted with the werewolf flu, he was compelled to seek out the company of others and seek affectionate pats from them. Even from his enemy, Junko!]

Hrgh... Give it up, you fiend! That day is blotted out from all memory! You will not make me recall it... J-just cease at!

[He feels the burst of cold air. One menu slaps into his face, but he doesn't react to it. He remains angry, his fists now balled at his side, while also feeling the despair from recalling that day. Another chill wind kicks up from an opposing window, summoned by his own emotions! And with the heat his anger has been generating, the different types of air start swirling together at increasing speeds, starting to become a literal wind storm of emotions!]