Ginko gives a single, brief nod, and then grabs hold of the thing under the booth and pulls. It squirms in protest but doesn't quite manage to get free, and a moment later a scaly, pale green hide becomes visible, a couple nubby feet trying to cling to the ground.

"Oh, c'mon, don't even try that... I don't care what you found out there, you aren't supposed to be here and you know it," he mutters, as if the snake-thing that he's gradually pulling out from under the booth actually understands or cares. Eventually he gets the whole thing out, a squirming animal bearing a distinct resemblance to a python - though with a set of blunt ridges on its head, and several pairs of short legs down its body.

A couple of its feet cling to Ginko's shirt and it makes a valiant effort to pull itself free, its head and foremost sets of legs straining curiously toward Greg. Ginko makes another irritated sound, trying to keep a grip on its frustratingly smooth body. "Hey-- no, don't do that. Stop it."