"Sure." Spot just followed Beat, wondering what the thing on his back was but not sure he really wanted to ask either. Instead, he fiddled around with his journal, answering a couple of messages left there and looking around for a blonde girl in an orange shirt at the same time. One of the messages worried him a bit, though, and he looked back up at his new companion, "'Ey, you hoid anythin' about da guys 'at run dis place?"