"Funny, and here I was thinking werewolves were the most normal thing we'd run into so far." In a life full of the abnormal this place somehow managed to take the cake. He'd always thought Disney was evil on some level, but more along the lines of how any multi-billion dollar corporation who profits off kids, coins itself as being pure and friendly while ruthlessly crushing or absorbing all competition, and builds itself a cult like following is bound to be evil. Not...this.

He sticks close to Palomo, probably too close, and awkwardly holds his gun like he's only slightly less afraid of it than he is the things stalking them in the woods.