"He?" Sunday asked. "Is that at the Camp?"
Shino shook his head. 'No, I don't know where the camp is. We usually don't come out to explore places like that. But I am talking about a Sage."
Shino licked his lips. "The Sage might be able to help you out on that!"
Sunday looked puzzled as he heard the words Shino spoke to him. He squinted and watched the WereHawk carefully before speaking.
"I don't think I get it. I really don't." Sunday said, using the edge of his thumb and his folded fingers to tap his jaw repeatedly. "You have been mentioning sage. But who is a Sage, Shino?"
"Uh?" Shino exclaimed. "Did you ask me about who a Sage is?" He returned, trying to see if he had not been mistaken.
Sunday nodded and then shrugged with his hands to the side of him. "Yes, I really do not know what that entails. Is some Sage a type of Irunmole or what because I don't get how that person would be able to help me."
