Betty followed Sam's gaze, eyes sweeping over the strange-looking lady and nostrils widening as she sniffed. Since her change her sense of smell had become much more acute.<br/><br/>"She is strange," she agreed but couldn't add any more. "Not sure it's safe to go outside though."<br/><br/>"Look," she said, turning to face Sam, "I don't know how this sort of thing is supposed to go but I can tell you're..." she lowered her voice, suddenly feeling paranoid, "A shifter too and well... Is there some sort of protocol?"