"Look, lads" was Gregor's reply, as he took a subtle half-step back. No sense getting into a scrap this early in the morning.

"I'm not tryin' to make any more trouble than you've already got. Just, bad things like that happenin' can be a problem for all of us. Tryin' to figure out what sorta danger's lurkin' about, you know? Not like anyone from 'round here to start runnin' people through like that, ya know? Sorry for your friends, really I am. Possum, give these'uns the good stuff, I think they'll need it."