"Even in the city?" Sky asked, a certain level of excitement clear in her face. It took a few moments for reason to set in, and the next important question to b asked on the subject, "Are they dangerous?"

To Sky the idea that all monsters are dangerous just isn't a leap she can make. Certainly, monsters are suppose to be dangerous. But if they are in the city and known about then they must not be inherently dangerous, right? So, therefore, they could be nice monsters of some kind. Safe monsters, or else they wouldn't just be left alone.

Sky opened her senses again, looking for energies nearby that might be of interest. Like that of Sarah Jane's lipstick, or of something that might lead her to more information. Sadly all she ended up feeling were more journals. Slightly disappointing. It was much quieter in her head than its ever been, which is a little lonely having gotten so accustomed to all the cell phones and game systems of home, "Are the journals the only advanced technology here?"