[Oh, Hello, lady ma'am. Frenzilla has stopped tearing apart the chassis of some old vehicle that fell through the Lambda. Shaking it back and forth in its mouth like a ragdoll. He does, however, stop when he notices you. Frenzilla stares a moment before the old car door drops from his mouth.

Frenzilla is very polite. He welcomes strangers first with a horrible shriek then a blast of fire, getting ready to sprint.]