Shaggy giggled, in response to the blonde stranger’s cheery laugh, before his attention was brought back to Fae, when she acknowledged him. “Like, all the time. In her hair; always using the same tie”, he said, with a frown. Norville ‘Shaggy’ Rogers - minus his cowardly tendencies - was, overall, a good sort, who carried a rather adorkable, airheaded swagger. Nothing malicious was expected from him; just… a good chap - like his sister. 

“Sorry, guys. This is Mary-Jane”, his own bad, because he didn’t mean to be rude. Introductions were in-order, but they were gonna stick together. Almost like she totally forgot about their current situation, the long, blonde, and curly-haired hippyish girl flashed another grin, at the others. 

“Hi”, she said, with a small wave. He wanted to be genuinely happy, about Mary-Jane, making it out with them, and introduce her to his friends - but Shaggy couldn’t entirely feel, that way. His energy must have been sensed, because it made Scooby whimper, and lie beside his owner, who watched Fae put her stuff aside, along with Daphne, who placed the pyramid artifact, on the ground. 

Whether or not, it was his own fear, Shaggy slowly wrapped an arm around Fae - not in a seductive way - but in an attempt to comfort. “Like, we want to find her, too. We missed you guys”.