Angela emerges, frowning. "What the hell?" She's starting to get a look of concern on her face. She smirks at Michael. "Nah, it's a monster. We all know that they eat the scrawny nerds first." She's used to his smart ass mouth, and flips it back to him in equal measure. Still, she heads out to the window, peeking to try and see something in the fog.<br/><br/>"Whatever it is out there, it doesn't sound healthy..."