The ranger stood, watching them go, chuckling wearily. When he heard a soft thump beside him, he turned to give the kid a slight nod of approval. After commenting on their success, the little guy pulled out a mirror and held it up.<br/><br/>As his hand was still hanging open, arms limp at his sides, he was able to see the image he'd presented to the paniced men, and couldn't help but laugh.<br/><br/>"No wonder they were less than fond of me... Nice work, kid."<br/><br/>He peered at the massive mound of rubbled and groaned inwardly. This was a job that would take months. He felt the massive pressure of impossible weight and fatigue press down on him, then finally nodded. "Yes, we'll need to clear it away."