Nor does Charles. But he knows that this thing is acting more territorial than hungry. Maybe it's just defending what's left of wherever it had come from. "You're okay...easy now."

And he holds out a gloved hand, waiting to see if it lunged, or if it decided to be more curious than aggressive. Either way, they'll know how to handle it from there on. But he hopes there's a chance of just calming it down, for the time being.