Kitty jumped a bit, with Lockheed turning his head as well towards the source of the new voice. Eager to protect his favorite earthling ever from any possible harm, he held out his wings and let out a warning "RAWWRK!" before Kitty gave him a comforting little pat, letting him know there was no threat- if the man had access to the Hyperion roof, he was likely a friendly.
"Sort of. He's actually an alien that happens to look a lot like a dragon. Who breathes fire. And has been known to engage in hoarding-type practices on occasion," even if his hoards were usually limited to cigarettes and clothing stolen from Pete Wisdom for the sole purpose of annoying him.