"Well..." Luke began, pausing to chew contemplatively on his food a moment. "There's the usual concerns: that these creatures behave differently from those I'm used to, that the situation can quickly change to you being the one hunted and not even know. On top of it, there's the more serious issue of some of these creatures being able to slip under my notice, so I can't sense the danger coming. And... well..."

Luke fell silent then, knowing very well that other Sleepers could end up as those monsters as well. He poked at his food a little despondently at that, remembering the feeling of scales slipping through skin and...

He frowned to himself, shaking his head. "You get the idea," he finished a little vaguely.