<span style="color: #008080">(Oh fuck, as I was first reading that, I dropped my DSi on the ground. Luckily, nothing bad seems to have happened to it, but it *did* shut off at the impact. I must be more careful.)</span><br/><span style="color: #00bf00">Damon crept into the train, speaking softly in case the red eyes were within hearing distance. "Guys, we got trouble. Keep your voices down, but I there's some monsters out there scouting for food. I don't know if they're Zygotes or not, but if they are, and they notice us, we may just qualify as food. As it's going now, they may just pass us by, but they're coming awfully close, so I want everyone to be on their guards, ok? And most of all, *be quiet.*"</span>