Yolanda frowned slightly at the sudden influx of people. She tentatively stepped closer to the strangers, remaining silent for now. Her hands were tense by her sides, unsure of whether these people were there to help or hurt. They seemed relatively harmless, if not a little rude. Yolanda's fingers curled slightly in reflex as a male dropped down from a tree heavily, seemingly unharmed. 

"[i]Wat die hel?*[/i]" Yolanda murmured aloud, more to herself than to the people nearby. It had been a long time since she had seen a group of people anywhere near the zoo, let alone within the depressing confines.

[* 'what the hell?']