THUD!

" Owwww!"

" Kishu, is that you?"

" Who are you?" asked Masaya.

" I wouldn't be talking if I were you," said Tart.

" I didn't quite catch your name," said Masaya calmly.

" I never said it. But if your dieing to know it's Tart. I haven't seen you around lately. Are you a

Messenger or are you a-" Tart stopped mid-sentence, (witch is quite rare, I have to say…) his eyes wide.

"What?"

"YOU'RE A KITTY-CAT!"

" No I'm not. And you can stop screaming. I'm not deaf; yet."

" Then you're a human!"

"Yes I am, thank you very much."

" I could tell Pai and Kishu. Or better yet kill you."

" I would prefer it if I lived a bit longer, thanks. You on the other hand, might not see the light of tomorrow if you continue to be so talkative." Knuckles crack

" Gees, it was just a joke. What is it, take-everything-serious-day or something?"

" I don't know. Have a calendar somewhere?"

" Yaaaaaannnnnnooooooo. No. No, I don't think we do."

" Just great. I fall out of the sky and land here with an alien walkie-talkie."

" Just who are you calling a walkie-talkie?"

" Hmmm. Who is green and small and annoying?"

" You? I'm not small and annoying. I'm not even green."

" Whatever kid."