Felix was met with a Shhhh in response, and Pam couldn't help the spike of irritation that he'd even had to ask, like her figure looked anything like one of those creatures. Did it matter who it was otherwise? They all knew each other, and at this point people were people, which was already better than the alternative.
She crept forward a little more, staying low, like Felix had, while also realizing that it was probably pointless to stay crouched. "It's me, it's Pam," she whispered loudly when she was a little closer, and she waved him over even as she kept moving towards him. "What is happening? Where did the windows go?"