"One would think," Greer shrugged, looking over at the man who had responded to her rhetorical question. They didn't have bears in Australia, though they did have their fair share of similar creatures, she supposed. "Lucky for us, he doesn't seem hungry." She chuckled, clearly amused by her own sarcasm and wit.

Greer reached out to touch a bone, trying not to dislodge anything. It was a surreal sort of experience; it walked, it was sort of hard to tell it was a bear (no cute little ears or tail) but the face was a little gruesome. Greer liked it. "Quieter too." Animals made a lot of obnoxious noises, that she could certainly live without.