You look a bit closer, paying close attention to his teeth, seeing that they were longer and sharper like fangs! Wondering if what you saw was the real deal, you approach Peter and he smiles again. Closer now, you can see that his teeth were slightly longer and sharper, but nothing unusual. Knowing now that it was just your imagination, you turn around heading back to the middle of the room for the tour.
With the beer in your hand, you throw your head back downing a fourth of the contents, leaving the beer half full. Peter walks up to you from behind, places a hand on your back and leads you to the next door. For some reason his hand feels nice, giving you comfort and you find yourself wanting him not to remove his hand. As you walk closer to the next door for another part of the tour, you begin tasting a tangy fluid as it filled your mouth. Wondering what it could be, you run your tongue over your teeth, finding that they were longer and sharper than you could remember. Placing a finger in your mouth and pulling it out, you find that what you were tasting was blood.
Not really concerned, thinking it was still all completely normal, you just shrug it off. Looking at Peter, you smile showing off your pearly whites, he smiles when he sees that your teeth were just like thought his were... fangs! Looking at his teeth, you also saw that they were long and sharp, just like your fangs. Continuing to think that this was all completely normal, you followed his guide as his hand was still comforting you. When you reached the door, you and Peter took another swig of each brew, leaving only about a quarter of the contents, then opened the door to the next room... and the next change!