"My name is Deidara" the little blonde realized that they hadn't introduced themselves yet and thought it would be appropriate to do so. "Shhhh, not now! We'll talk about that later, right now we need to be as silent as possible." And just as the little silver-haired boy finished his sentence, two tall well-built men came walking out of the doors. The little silver-haired by shut his eyes as tightly as he could and clenched his teeth together. It was night, so he hoped to god that being pressed closely against the side of the house and keeping quite would make them go unnoticed. Deidara, the little blonde who was squished underneath the little sliver-haired boy, strained his neck around the boy's arm to see who had come out of the house. Try as he might though, Deidara couldn't see anything through the darkness. The two men headed for the hill; the same way Deidara and the little silver-haired boy came from, but one of the men stopped. He turned back to face the house and stared at what he though were human figures. Soon the other man turned too when he noticed his accomplice wasn't following. There was a silence for a moment before the man called out to him "Laru! Come on, we don't have time to waste! We need to go get them now." The man named Laru didn't respond or move at all, he just glared at the figures. The other man frowned his brows and strolled over to his accomplice. "What are you staring at?" the man stood beside Laru and stared at the same spot. "Shut up Orarnan! I don't want to lose them." "Who?" "Whoever is over there!" Laru pointed to the pitch black spot next to the house. Orarnan squinted to see what Laru was seeing, but did see anything but black. He shook his head and grabbed the back of Laru's shirt. "Its probably just some old wooden boards leaned up against the side of the house. Now come on! We need to get this stuff or Urodori is going to have our heads!" Laru wasn't going anywhere though. He pulled away and growled at Orarnan. "I'm not going anywhere until I deal with who ever is fucking over there!?!" He pointed again to the spot and yelled a little two loudly. The sliver haired body gasped slightly and whispered to Deidara. "Stop moving! Your gonna get ups fucking caught and then we'll be in even more trouble!?!" Deidara looked up at the silver-haired boy's face and moved back into his spot behind his body. "S-sorry…" Deidara closed his mouth and stayed as silent as he could, not wanting the silver-haired boy to get mad at him any more or wanting to get caught either.

Orarnan glared and grabbed Laru's shirt again just as he was turning around and about to approached the shadowy figures. "Fuck it! Let's just go and get this shit over with! Urodori will take care of them!?!" Laru growled and pulled away again, more aggressively this time though. He got into Orarnan's face, but didn't say anything. Orarnan stared back at him, with equal aggression. "Hmph!" Laru walked past Orarnan and slammed his shoulder into his hard. Orarnan just followed behind him, and ignored that little action of his. The little silver-haired boy waited a few moments, hearing the two men's foot steps fade away. He was going to move, but wasn't exactly sure if they had left or where just playing around with them. He opened one eye and looked at Deidara then moved slightly and looked behind him. He left out the breath he was holding and moved from Deidara's way. "Ok, looks like its all clear…for now." Deidara didn't say anything; he just nodded his head and let the silver-haired boy take his hand again. The silver-haired boy approached the door and slowly opened it. It creaked something fierce and it made the boy wince and stiffen a bit. "What's your name?" That sudden question made him calmed down for some reason, and turn towards Deidara. Maybe it was Deidara's voice that calmed him down, not the question. "Hidan." That was all he said as he entered the hallway that lead into his house. The hallway was dark and it was quiet, which made Hidan nerves. "You need to be quite alright? As quiet as you can be."