He shakes his head a little. "No, no I hadn't seen any at all since I've been here. I don't know if they can hurt me, but they can touch me, so-- I don't know, maybe?" He shrugs a little.

He makes a soft noise in the back of his throat and shifts from his place beside Steve to crawl over to the pillows at the top of the bed and lay down. Given his penchant for helping, and offering a steady presence whenever he needed one, he's pretty sure Steve might just follow him. And if he does, he's just going to be clambered half-on-top-of, and used as a pillow.