As they quietly whisper among themselves, it seems to pause off in the distance as if it knows what they're speaking of... That is, of course, impossible, but nonetheless, its head swings back and forth as if searching for something.

It must be a trick of the mind brought on by the stress, but it almost seems to lock eyes with the three before it breathes out a tremendous screen of smog that momentarily cloaks it from view. When it's cleared, it is on its way across the Plains once again.