As John wandered towards the sources of the smells he slowly started to become aware of something very peculiar. He could sort of [i]see[/i] the outlines of objects in a different spectrum, every now and then it was if his vision was shifting between the slightly dull coloring of the hall he was in only to explode into a vibrant portrait of colors that were both hot and cold, however nothing stuck out quite like the vibrant reddish oranges that were several meters away. John picked up his pace, his bare feet slapped against the cold floor, each step coming down quicker than the last. So focused on the vibrance of three red colors nearby was John that he failed to realize precisely what the outlines were shaped like until he was almost upon them. John's vision snapped back into it's regular state just before he could plow into a group of people, causing the boy to curse and stumble a bit in his effort to avoid the two females and male. John avoided the group and fell to the floor, only to bolt back to his feet with a grimace as he felt his bare torso come in contact with the floor. '[i]People![/i]', The words flashed in John's mind like a neon sign as he jumped back a bit to make some distance and began to flicker his forked tongue at the three rapidly in a combination of curiosity and surprise.