"No idea." Olette whispered back, keeping an eye on these newcomers. She really didn't like the red-head's attitude; it was making her nervous. She especially didn't like the way he was looking at them. She gave an involuntary shiver and rubbed her arms, trying to warm them; the run to this place had warmed her up a bit, but now she was getting chilly again. "I'd keep an eye on him if I were you...."