Frank retreated a little to the side, moving away from the aisle, so as not to run into a sudden attack from behind. Although his face looked as if he was just watching the fight in a carefree way, the former soldier was alert and tried to find the best position so that he could see all those present. The rest immediately surrounded Brandon and Ryan, looking forward to the start of the fight.
Out of the corner of his eye, Frank caught the movement. That pair of shifters-losers, who ran into the hall with their wounded friend, now tried to move as inconspicuously as possible to the wall. Noticing his gaze, the younger guy immediately turned around, covering his comrades.
"You're a human, aren't you?" - He asked in a half whisper, looking in amazement at Frank.
"Yeap." - Calmly answered a man in a furry suit. And added with a little disappointment. - "Apparently, my trick with this beautiful disguise failed. And I tried so hard ... "
