N-Z froze, having heard an odd voice slither into his ears from beneath the skull helm he wore. With swift reflexes, N-Z whirled in his heels to see Olga not to far off and appeared to have asked him something. N-Z wasn't really that good with understanding the human tongue but...he's been to the human world enough to know a few things...and even managed to have one of them teach him how to speak the language. "Me...N-Z..." The inter-dimensional mouse man grunted, patting his chest as if to give some form of emphasis on his rather broken statement. With caution, N-Z approached Olga, his hands ready to be thrown if these strange people showed him to be threatening in any way. He may speak their language but, his animalistic instincts were hot wired for danger. He could tell that she was dominant figure though...he could smell it on her...<br/><br/>"Lady...who lady...?" N-Z asked to Olga curiously, his hand patting his chest again. "Me N-Z...but, who lady?"