He recognizes this man from back where the rabbit was. Another of those who followed the cat, then. Sebastian himself may be somewhat less recognizable, now that his hair is blonde.

One hand moves back a bit, towards his gun - after dying, and having realized his own tendencies for violence were increased beyond normal levels, it's a lot harder to just trust the others here. But he doesn't draw it, even though there's a small, barely cognizant thread inside him whispering that he should hurt this person before he's hurt - dying is fine, but the pain that comes with it is terrible, and he'd rather avoid that. Still, the fact that he wasn't immediately attacked is a good sign, right?

"I did." That much was obvious. "What are you doing up there?"