"Not that I'm aware of," he says with a headshake. "One thing you may come to realize about this place is that we're pretty shit, pardon my French, at sharing important information with each other. So maybe someone's had a personal revelation from the aliens and hasn't bothered to make an announcement, beats me."

He runs a hand through his hair, staring out at the park a moment, before jerking himself back to the conversation.

"--which, while we're on the topic of shitty information sharing: do you know we have vampires in residence, and do you know we had zombies attack a few months ago, and a giant fu-- a giant dragon flying around? These things only seem to get told to newcomers when they're already in the f- freaking midst of a life-threatening situation."