For a human, probably. Might as well get some use out of being this way.

[He's... just going to have to focus himself. It's easier said than done. He's silent for a few moments as he leans against the counter, lifting his own coffee to his lips. How can he focus as a wolf? It's one thing going out there, then changing, and trying to pick up something that might not be so apparent to humans, but... he's going to get distracted, he knows it. He'll see or smell something, and it'll be useless...]

...Failing that, there's breaking into where the ones that got picked up're being kept and getting what I need out of 'em.

[That's far more his speed. Breaking, entering, causing hell. He raises his eyes abruptly, suddenly aware that he's speaking what's usually thought.]

...I mean, It could be done. I guess.

[Pls don't rat him out, wolf!fren.]