T'was a strange group, this one James had encountered was. They seemed relatively safe enough, if a bit odd. There was one that needed a wheelchair and the rest of the group [i]didn't[/i] tear her to shreds and cannibalize her corpse and whatnot, so they seemed to be more or less in a similar situation. He noted that a few were rather odd in their nerve signals. Specifically, some seemed to have nerves that indicated non-human additions to the body. Like, for example, wings. Though it seemed from the sounds being made that the wings weren't the [i]only[/i] odd bit going on....

[i]'A spike in brain activity? What the he-'[/i]

Suddenly: a lizardy fellow. 

Predatory eye contact was made between the two males as the lizard-ish one began speaking in a surprisingly concise voice. If TV was anything to go by, James would've expected more of a hissing sound, with more emphasis on the letter 'S'. Though this fellow did bring up a few good points. He [i]did[/i] seem very suspicious. 

"Well Mr. Rogers told me it was important to ask an adult before talking to strangers," James grinned, "especially when you find yourself in a place that looks like that bloody hospital from Silent Hill." He stuck his hand out, "James, at your service."