He head someone approaching from his left and turned, thinking it might be another of these scarecrows. However, it was not a scarecrow but another of the ship's residents. Liz, if he remembered right. "Following you too, huh? How are they moving on their own?" So far he hadn't seen a mechanism to explain it.

Maes turned back to find that the scarecrow had vanished with the distraction of Liz. He cursed under his breath because he really wasn't sure what these things were capable of.