"I'm not a werewolf, if that's what you're asking," Strange sighs. "The bigger, bony ones weren't infectious." Probably because of the whole double-cursed thing, but Strange doesn't know enough about werewolves to definitively state that.

Anyway, Billie hasn't said that she didn't want to touch the nasty bloody shirt, so Strange is assuming she's alright with it.

"And thank the gods for that," he says, as he stands up. Nasty bloody shirt's in the other room. "I've already got enough problems in my life, I don't want to add lycanthropy to the mix."