Boys. I hate to interrupt, but we're not alone out here.

[Yuuna's trying to genuinely give them space and time, but there's a shift in the air, a smell of something in the air. They aren't in a good area, they are standing dangerously close to a particularly rustly big of swamp grass.]

Back away from the water and those bushes very, very slowly. Towards me, and away from the water.

[And if either of them have any sort of supernatural senses? They'll definitely notice something malicious and hungry...]