A brow disappears under hair for the fact of calling humans a species, which is weird enough to break a little of Jude's all-accepting shell. Is it that weird of a question, considering the room full of samples? Has he not heard it before?

"There was uh, someone here before, thought it was weird that he was human? I kind of assume everyone just is, but you might have to ask around about it." If someone isn't human, Jude isn't sure he wants to know.

He drops the offered blanket over a chair before he holds it out any longer, finding another to wrap around his own shoulders. "When you're warm enough, we can go get you something to eat."