As the bunny came down, DJ rolled his eyes at her little statement and waved his paw at her. "Yeah yeah, whatever, toots," he muttered, "I've just had a run-in with WAY too many macros, and almost ALL of them have been horrific. So, not my fault; just looking out for you." When the big girl named Ember or whatever pointed at the cave wall, DJ gasped and nodded. "Yeah, those are the ones alright! Where can I find them?"