The sound of mass chittering filled the air, then the entire outpost; the sound drowned out everything else, like an endlessly flowing river as the Coxiens fully occupied the outpost. Near Joe, several Coxiens had started to line the walls where her sight wouldn't reach, with a few scuttling along beside her, hooded by the darkness, but they very much could be heard; the sound they made was pleasing and curious, but yet bore a hint of danger to it. The sound reached the two men wandering for the outpost as well, except it was hostile, sadistic, and intimidating to them.<br/><br/>For Anna, on the other hand, an incredibly strong mental presence boomed into her head. "<em>I am not your friend. Mortal.</em>" The sound faded away for a moment, then it boomed again. "<em>What?</em>"