"It's a long story..." Stall until you come up with something good.
From Create Your Own Story
You gulp audibly, taking another quick glance over his muscular form, as he closes the distance between the two of you, his panting breath hitting you in the face. With his masculine, muscled body almost towering over you, coming up with a story seems a lot harder. The already angered wolf quickly loses his patience, and easily throws you on your back.
"Speak!"
"I-I..." You mutter, though you quickly crawl back up again, opening your mouth to speak before he tears you apart, you know he probably would.
How do you respond?
"Sorry, I work for the superintendant. He said something about a clogged sink?"
"Suddenly forget about the ability to speak, and say nothing"
