Chimper #5392
Chiseri dodged a hurled fish head without spilling a drop of their strawberry milk, a feat their much louder partner, Ren, failed to appreciate. Ren was too busy arguing with a frog merchant in the lower markets of Waterfall City. The locals called Chiseri โthe Ponderingโ for their habit of standing perfectly still mid-chaos, eyes distant and unamused. They mistook deep listening for deep thought. In reality, Chiseri was telepathically mapping the crowd, tracking the three pickpockets Ren had angered, and plotting an exit strategy. *Stairs. Now.* The thought was a calm ripple in Renโs frantic mind. Ren didn't hesitate. Together, they used Kenji's webway to take odd jobs, a perfect pair of brains and brawn. Ren made the noise; Chiseri found the silence within it.