Slatha nestles himself on Simon's shoulder, constantly smelling his surroundings and keeping a lookout while studying the many tents and people.
Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (20) + 9 = 29 (plus whatever bonus can be picked up by scent)
Despite his alertness of his new surroundings, he seems to be enjoying himself and also seems particularly interesting in the roasted meat, constantly flicking his head in that direction and smelling the air.
Since his name won't be a permanent edition to this alias, every post Slatha does will include his name bolded.
And holy cow! Nat. 20 to start off the campaign!