Moonrise carefully wraps one of his tails around Jules again, and gently pulls him over to his stomach. After all, the fur is at its warmest here, and he will be most able to wrap around Jules to warm him. The other alternative, of course, was to swallow him, but he didn't think the poor human was ready for something like that yet. He bends slightly around Jules, covering as much of him with his fur as he can. "Let me know if I'm hurting you at all, okay?" he says softly. He looks over to Dean, curious about him in spite of his dislike for the creature. "So Dean, where are you from? How did you get here, or were you not on this 'plane' thing at all?"