Duce shakes her head, "Generally, they're no threat unless we're in danger, and then.. uh.. well, they react like a predator." She decides against offering to let Wilson pet them to show him they're harmless. The mental image of the doctor pissing his lovely slacks isn't such a good one.

Sighing slightly, she nods. That's not a bad item list for someone with no notice. "If worst comes to worse, we can always blitz into big ugly form and try to subdue whatever happens."

A slight wince creases her feature, "Trust us, you'd get awfully sick of a nightingale who never. shuts. up."