Dromaeus finally arrived at the cafeteria. After watching Julia bounce on the trampoline for a while, he had gotten bored and gone to examine the rest of the structure. To his embarrassment, he had quickly gotten lost. Now, the scent of food guided him back to the group. Grabbing some sort of fish from the serving counter, he joined the group.
"Sorted out our problems then, have we?" he asked, glancing from Merc, to Alek, to General Sherman. "Good, I wondered just how paranoid you mammals could get."