Julian took a breath to say that he wasn't cursed, and thus his bite didn't do a damn thing, but quickly realized that there was a time and place for that discussion, and this wasn't it. He closed his mouth and nodded. "Alright. Fair enough. Don't hit me with anything silver; it hurts. A lot."
He looked down at the poker in his hands. It wasn't close enough to the Moon for him to do anything with that. But there were cornstalks aplenty. He looked back at the guy, then grabbed a cornstalk and ripped it from the ground without so much as a grunt of effort. "Go check on whoever's there. I'll get this one restrained."