Moonspear and if i say to you tomorrow

Jarilo seemed excited to go looking for a bee-den so they could see if they could find some honey. Hmm. Charon liked the idea, as he remembered how tasty it was even though it was so long ago he'd had some. So different from meat, and he wasn't too sure if it was really the flavour he liked or just the uniqueness and the knowledge you were stealing it from a bunch of dumb-ass bees. "Alright, off to bee-den-finding adventure we are!" Charon tried to think hard on Jarilo's next question — how did you find bee-dens with honey? He didn't remember. Eh well, he'd figure it out on the way.

Jarilo then went on a tangent about why he hadn't looked in the forest for a stick, which Charon largely ignored (well, he pretended to listen). Ignoring Jarilo's question because he wasn't actually listening, Charon said, "Uh-huh. That's nice, sport." He then gestured and started moving away, down the mountain and towards the woods, and said, "Come on, let's go rob some bees!"