“They’re in sight, dumbass!” Canis Minor barked into a short-range Den Den Mushi that she had clipped to a small watch around her wrist, “alert the boss right away!” “Don’t call me a dumbass!” Canis Major snarled back, “and I’m on it already. Jeeze.” “No need!” Sirius’s voice boomed through both of their snail phones, “I smelled ‘em WAY ahead of you guys! Zazazazazazazazazazazazaza!” “...I blame Canis Major, sir,” Minor said quickly. “YOU’RE THROWING ME UNDER THE BUS?!” Major gasped. “Sir, yes sir!” both Canis Major and Minor said. “Then why all the luxury?” “It was still funny though...” “MERCUIA!”