[ Jamie doesn't actually notice the beseeching glance, which is coming from too high an altitude for him to spot without craning his neck, but he does notice that the kids are getting a little out of hand. ]

Oh, um--excuse me! They've actually been asking people not to crowd around this area too much. Also, I think beat poets and stagehands tend to wear a lot of dark clothing, too.

[ And it's kind of rude to just ask someone where their fangs are...?
That being said, the kids are making some compelling points. Jamie takes a closer look at the object of their fascination. ]

...Ah! It's Mr. Carter!