A bit late, Turtle remembered the coral's weird habit: It would not stop searching for the thing He wanted to find until He actually touched the object with the coral. It wouldn't fly away on its own, but every time he picked it up, it would squirm and poke him until it reached its goal. l
This had been confirmed rather gruesomely when it dragged him through the palace the night after his failure, just so it could bump the side of Snapper's corpse,













