"My name is Jabez. What is yours?," he asks slowly, sitting so that he's still covered. He has clothes stashed further in the cave for when he does have to venture out of the woods. He shivers at the thought of going out of the woods. It feels weird to have just bare flesh. He takes in her scent, which definately isn't the smells he's used to. He wishes he still had his ears and tail to use to talk.