K'Tath was suspicious of the creature. In a way, it reminded him of a race of creatures he saw... elsewhere, but he could not remember their name. They, too, had one eye. Still, both of K'Tath's hands rested on the hilts of his inactive swords, ready to draw them when needed. And, just in case, he had the "flashlight" humming, but not armed. He was not going to be caught flat-footed.