Ayame rushed into Shigure's room, clearly perturbing his deep slumber. His long robes flew skyward as he hopped onto Shigure's sleeping form. If somebody looked through the bedroom window, they would see an interesting sight indeed.

"Aaya, no… not yet…" Shigure muttered, still caught between the drowsiness of half-asleep, half-awake. Ayame landed once again on Shigure's stomach, and Shigure decided that it would be wise to get up, for, knowing Ayame, he would probably pounce again, moving straight towards his face. His eyes met Ayame's startling ones, which seemed wider than usual. He gently moved Ayame to the side, never wavering in their gaze. Now giving his best friend full attention, he whispered, "What's up, Aaya?"

Ayame sputtered several times, drowning Shigure in spit. Shigure slicked the spit off of his face and returned Ayame's gaze with incredulous eyes. What the heck is he doing? Shigure knew that Ayame would've gotten to the point by now. Something must be wrong. Causing Ayame to jump, Shigure flung backwards onto the wooden floorboard below. "What's the problem? Aaya! Answer me!" Shigure took Ayame's head in his hands and put his face close to his. "Tell me!" Shigure was getting very discerned, but then noticed that Aaya was trying to speak.

It sounded like a frog.

Ayame then stormed into a fit, threw the bedsheets beside him, and rushed into the kitchen. Moments later, he arrived back to the room before Shigure could even make a move. He was clutching a pink napkin that Shigure remembered Tohru had began folding the other night. It was crumpled, and Shigure noticed a black pen that Ayame was holding in his other hand. He thrust it towards Shigure, where it flimsily fell to the floor. Shigure immediately picked it up and uncrumpled it, reading the cursive writing that he had grown to know well after many years in high school passing notes. The words seemed to glow, and Shigure cracked his neck, letting Ayame know he fully cared.

"Something has to be done." He bellowed.

The letters on the napkin spelled: Somebody's stolen my voice!