Ouroboros Spine Are there bandits at grandma's house?

She was... definitely saying that to make herself feel better about making a stupid comment. "You sure your name's not Shit-for-brains?" he asked, turning it back around on her. The sun made the sky far too bright for stars. Looking hard or not, it was downright impossible. The sun needed to disappear. She knew that. Or should have. Now he wasn't so sure.

Skeptical at her level of intelligence, Kero turned his gaze skyward as she elaborated on what she saw. "Whether it's cold or whether it's hot. There's gonna be weather, whether or not." He repeated what she'd said, only in a rhyme that was common where he'd come from. There was truth to it. The skies were unpredictable, but they bore warning of what would come or what could come.

"Because it changes things," he replied, plain and simple. "Changes behaviors." He looked back to her. "Do your patrols change at all when it rains?"