Two men, both looking rather preoccupied with the place. Probably the ones in charge of the place. He filed this information away for later.

He chuckled at the second's correction, and then easily answered them both with, "Just looking." At least he’d had enough practice associating with humans that he didn’t stick out like a sore thumb in his attempts to orient himself. Of course, no amount of orienting himself would likely help him figure out exactly how to deal, who to claim that he was, what to say about the situation -- if anything at all. How valid were the threats and warnings? Sable had never had to be careful until now.

"I hope I’m not in the way," he added, "You do seem to be in the middle of something."