"Help!"
Banjo recognized that voice from anywhere. And out of all the possible places, it had to be when he was relaxing on his couch playing his gameboy.
"Help!"
Kazooie popped her head out of Banjo's backpack, which was hanging on a coat rack by the door. She yawned and cursed as the creature outside whistled and cried for attention, "Why is that outside?"
Banjo shrugged, "I don't know but we should probably help it."
"No way!" Kazooie jumped out of the backpack, dragging it over to another corner of the house, farther away from the noise. "Those things are annoying as heck and half the time they just end up attacking us!" She nestled back into the blue pack. "Just ignore it and I'll beak-bomb it later."
The bear couldn't help but glance at the door.
"Help!"
He needed to know if this was a real Jinjo or not. Setting aside his Gameboy, he slowly walked towards the door.
Kazooie heard his footsteps walking away, "If it's a Minjo, don't say I didn't warn ya." She said, head down and eyes closed.
Banjo hesitated but opened the door. He glanced about the yard but nothing was outside, so he stepped on the front mat and looked around.
"Help!"
He looked behind him at the roof where the cries were coming from and there, waving on the roof was a green Jinjo.
The bear put his fists on his hips, "now how did you get up there little fella?"
"Help!"
"Ok, I'll get you down." Banjo glanced around his yard, settling on the trash bin beside his house. He proped it upright, which gave him just enough of a boost to grip grab his way on the roof. Banjo started walking towards the Jinjo, "It's ok little buddy, you can go back to your-"
Sparks began to fly off the creature as he dashed at the bear, knocking a honeycomb of hp off and making him fall off the roof. The bear quickly regained himself and sprinted back into the house, slamming his back to the door.
"Minjo?"
"Minjo."