Alain woke up from the smell of food and shuffled into the kitchen, obviously just barely awake. Without saying a word, he approached Eric and took a biscuit off of his plate.
"Huh? No. Why would I do that?"
"So, what, you're standing out here looking for invisible things?"
"That's pretty much it. There's some racist humans out to kill Sophia because she's different from them, somewhere. [i]Apparently[/i] nobody is in any hurry to find them, I mean why would they after all? It's not like Sophia's human. And it's not like I can convince them to hurry up, so I'm just waiting for them to do their things."