Vyers froze, eyes flickering to the ground before looking back to Laharl again. He broke out into a large, nervous grin, making quick, dismissive gestures and all the while mentally cursing his decision to come in the first place. "Is that really so important right now?" he asked. "I am more than certain this question can..."

He trailed off, suddenly realizing something was off. He leaned slightly to the side as he looked behind Laharl. Did the scenery look like it was changing? Not like they were going anywhere of course, but it almost looked like...

Vyers's eyes widened and he looked down, watching as the grass quickly grew higher. What did shrinking them have to do with repairing bonds?! They'd been had!