The food finally prepared... But with the rustling of the bushes... Like an beast stirred from its slumber, Haruki sprung up, katana in hand. The long blade released from the sheath. Blake looked up at him with a worried eye, as did the golems... Approaching a dark figure with incredible speed. However, all eyes soon eased up at the sight of an ordinary fox.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"A mere fox... That was what we jumped up for?"</span>Blake thought for himself, slightly worried for Haruki's state of mind. Blake could only look away with a horrified expression, feeling relief that the fox was all right.<br/>Turning to Nyoko, who nearly spat out her food in shock. The fox on the other hand, paled in Haruki's wake... Running from the man, hiding into one of the golem's chest, shuddering frantically. True, he was merely being cautious. But nothing dangerous was actually here.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #00BF40">"Stay your sword, swordsman. Such extremes in caution weakens the mind."</span></span>The golems finally spoke, one turning to Haruki while the other checked on the fox.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #00BF80">"Do not think for a moment that you must be on guard at all costs. Leave the looking out to us, all right?"</span></span><br/><br/>Blake looked up at Haruki, handing him a bowl with a frank face. "I'm sorry but if you draw that sword again... I might have to sleep with one eye open. Try to ease up all right? Even if ever so slightly?"