"Did you hit the reefs?" Raidou asked. "The reefs are tricky, that's why no one comes at the island from that direction, you know, that and when the storms start soon, you know, the storms? Typhoon season, or is it monsoon?" Raidou stopped, considered, and about thirty hand sized butterflies made out of bread and actually butter escaped his pants to fly in figure eights playing the 'banana song'.
Raidou considered them a moment, then caught and ate one while he pondered if Genma would like them or not.