I couldn't think of a suitable title.

*cricket* *cricket*

It’s so quiet lately, I can hear that lucky bug creeping around.

He blinked, looked down to the extended limb with skepticism before slowly extending his own to meet Eve’s. “Flynn…Flynn Rider” His words came slowly as he tried to overcome his shock.

"Flynn..." she repeated the name, her voice taking on an oddly smooth tone she wasn't sure she meant to. With her other hand she nudged him to the left so the tree was just out of view. "Like the dessert."

Whatever it was was explaining whatever it was that happened and yet, Flynn couldn’t tear his eyes away from the tree to listen. He lifted his arm to rub the back of his head in confusion and then what was left of the poor thing simply exploded, causing the theif to startle and jump.

“Why would you do that?”

Truth be told, she had no idea what was in that tree. The squeaking noises she heard likely came from a small animal or even just branches swaying in the breeze. But discerning them was difficult from this distance and she could never forgive herself if this stranger were harmed because of her poor judgment.

"Ah!" She straightened and, with a flourish, deactivated her cannon. the tip of her arm separated into four fingers as she extended it to the stranger. "I am EVE. Who are you?"

a violet…crown…?