"Can't say i'm supprised... that wolf's acid must of hurt." Teniko replyed, 'the more allies i have, the more we will survive' he thought to himself. He wasn't sure about straying away from Genevieve just yet, best to play it safe. He stood up and walked to the edge of the counter with risen confidence. "It's lucky we were here." he paused for a second, and looked at the bowl of vegitables 'none carnivorus.' he noted. The problem with Teniko's race is that he looks at people, not races. A gift and a curse. He felt like he could trust her. He looked back at Genevieve and smiled., then he jumped down from the counter and, quick as a arrow, he darted across and scrambled uponto Tina's table. "Hi, i'm Teniko, that's Genevieve... who are you?" he tilted his head in curiosity.