Phantom Hollow You don't have any friends! Nobody likes you!

Crius furrowed his eyes, what on Earth was Judas doing? Arguing with a puddle of water? Maybe it was an evil puddle with the reflection fo some sort of omen in it? That or Judas was a tiny bit off of his rocker. It appeared Crius was hidden, for the most part, It'd be best to let him fight this out with himself and then speak up. 

As Crius got lost in his own conflicting thoughts, unaware that a hare had crept past him and towards Judas' puddle.