"...Be Canada?" The Nature blinked. Okay, it hurt for him to go through an area Twisted but...was that even possible?
He shook his head. "Bees." He said darkly. "Totally. And hey, if you think she's cool, she's got to be. So. Any ideas what colour this tapir is?" He stood up, dusting himself off. "Freeeed. You stay here. No eating anything, you know you can't digest it."