Casper and Elby's Conversation

Casper stops about 20 feet behind everybody. He seems frustrated, but he's about to speak when something small moves out of the brush. As his eyes focus in on it, he realizes it's not a bird at all. A paper airplane floats right in front of him in between you and him. I gasp and grab Elby's arm. Horrible sound that you are unfortunately familiar with. A giant sack of kebben tears through the side of the forest. Oh, my. This is space. Casper! What? You do that. There's no role to make here. This is just what happens.