The voices were gone again, and Jake nodded at the question. "Yeah, that's good." This was going to be really fucking annoying if he had to keep being scanned or whatever, just to be able to carry a coherent thought in his head for longer than a minute or so.
"The fog. Uh. It's thick. Real thick. There are more voices out here. It's never quiet, I don't sleep much. I'm not sure what it's like, back in the city. Does it grab people?" he asked, bringing his tail round to show the welts all along it since they were just fresh. "It grabbed Abigail, round the neck... She was out here when it happened, though."