"Rise and shine sir!"
*laying face down in a hand dug pile of dirt* can’t I be dead in peace, boy?
Haku pretended to find a passing caterpillar very fascinating.
“Yes, and I’ve already set fresh clothes out by your bedroll. But. We’re a few minutes from camp.” Haku cleared his throat. “You may not want to go through these woods … exposed.”
Zabuza glanced around, briefly surveying the woods. ". . . It's fine." He stated after a moment's deliberation. "Lets go" with that he took off into the underbrush with his rice














