“Thanks. You must be Donya, right?”

Minoru was a lot calmer now, with the danger having passed. Isamu, on the other hand was still a little shaken.

“It happens sometimes...” he muttered. “That is the kind of response I would expect to hear about the beginnings of an unexpected rain shower or the tripping over a rug because you were reading rather than assessing your immediate surroundings... not.... not what we just encountered...”

“Aren’t you glad we picked horses instead of taking the scenic hike on foot.”

Isamu glared at Minoru, but he couldn’t deny it. The horses were the right choice.

“Is Jack all right?” He asked quietly, glancing over his shoulder.

Isamu whipped his head around anxiously. “Please do not calmly say that happens sometimes too.”