A.J. sighed in relief as he noticed that, whatever it was, had turned direction and started his way. A.J. fell to his knees, threw his hands in the air.<br/>"Hallelujah!" He shouts to the heavens as he thanks every holy entity he can remember off the top of his head. Suddenly, he begins to feel the sand shake under his knees, taking his thoughts off his praise. Refocusing on the horizon, his relief is cast away for terror as he sees what he'd been signaling wasn't any form of military, but what appeared to be a giant desert fox. To afraid to draw his sidearm (not that it would do much good), and knowing that running wouldn't fair him any better, he simply stayed put, waiting for whatever this creature has in store for him.<br/><br/>"I-i... guess so..." A.J. says to the fox's lowered face, a little surprised at his good English but still fearing for his life...