"Are you familiar with this place?" The way the man is looking about, it seems unlikely. Armin can't help staring. Eyes like that on an animal mark it an anomaly, they tend to receive quick deaths at the hands of predators or superstitious farmers. Of course the same can't be true for a human...or something human like, he supposes. He's never heard of it happening to humans before, though. It seems obvious now that sometimes it must. His world has always been so small.

Then again, that hardly explains the teeth. He blinks, forcing his eyes away. He's been staring for too long.