"Patience, child." The Collective chided, sparing Tane a dismissive glance. "They will come back to us of their own accord. No action on our part is necessary." the swarm of Unown droned. "Yet necessity and desire are quite different..." with those words and a maniacle cackle, the Collective faded from sight, off to their own dimension, perhaps, or off to stalk their escaped prey.