"The cemetary's been demolished, the shield is destroyed, and, well, my sister's been telling me that she's had a weird visitor." Ryan looked from Taupe to Tsuna and back again.

If you're going to hide in me, quit moving! The bush complained.
Thorn frowned and stopped walking. "Who'se out there?"
The forest was silent. He recieved a wave of discomfort from one of the nearby bushes. Quiela, the blue jay, tightened her grip on his shoulder.