Irwin hugged him, and nodded his head. He pulled away, but still holding on to Winchester. "I...I don't remember much, but before I washed up on shore....I remember crashing into the bay....and then I did something to make myself look...look like your race....I don't remember what happened after that, but then I washed up on the shore, and heard people talking, then I saw you and your group, and blacked out....you know the rest." Irwin then let go of Winchester. He heard voices, and said. "You have to get going...." He was worried about either being killed or placed up in a traveling road side Freak Show.