Aburn had been relaxing against the tree stump, listening to his Chosen's music when he noticed the rather large newcomer. The scaly being wasn't doing any harm, though, and only seemed to want to enjoy the music. Aburn couldn't really blame him. Thus, he said nothing as the alligator mutant sat down a little ways behind Kit, though he did surreptitiously keep an eye on the other, just in case.

It wasn't until Kit paused in her playing that she too sensed she was being watched and turned to look behind her. The large, scaly, toothy being who sat there made her eyes go a little wide. He looked like someone she might see at home on Third Earth. A lot like Donnie did, come to think of it. Which gave her a hint as to who he might be.

"Leatherhead...?", she asked.