The ruins of Philly were way too novel and interesting for Phos to linger in the library for very long. Granted, every place they've seen since arriving here were equally new and exciting, but the streets and most of the other abandoned buildings were much more exciting. The library was the one thing that felt a little familiar, and thus they really couldn't be bothered.

So it was while they were out and about, marveling over something relatively mundane like a trashed convenience store, that the music and singing caught their attention. Carelessly leaning out a broken window, they spotted the newcomer quickly enough.

"Hey!" Shouting, they waved a metallic gold arm for attention. "Hey! What's that?"

The new face was distinctly less interesting than the apparently sourceless music. There had apparently been a few new arrivals while they were separated from the group, and everyone here was so strange-looking that the strangeness was starting to feel ordinary. Another organic human-probably person, nothing that wild this time around beyond a particularly large and hairy frame, ho hum.