Lunatic & Beorn
Lunatic Lunatic
Beorn Beorn
Lunatic Lunatic
Hey Beorn, ever feel like the forest’s too serious? I think we could stir a little chaos in the roots and see what blows up. What do you say?
Beorn Beorn
I don't think the forest needs a little chaos. Roots hold the land together, not break it apart. If something goes wrong, the whole wood will feel it. I’ll keep my eyes on the trees, not stir trouble.
Lunatic Lunatic
You think the forest can stay all tight and quiet forever? Maybe the roots just need a little mischief to stay awake. But fine, eyes on the trees—just make sure you’re not the one who gets tangled in the branches.
Beorn Beorn
I’ll keep my eye on the trees, not on the mischief. The forest’s not a playground, and I’m not the one getting tangled.
Lunatic Lunatic
Okay, eyes on the trees. Just remember, even a quiet forest throws a few leaves when the wind's in the right mood. If you ever want a secret leaf‑shake, I’m ready.
Beorn Beorn
I’ll keep my eyes on the trees, and if the wind wants to throw a leaf or two, I’ll be ready to catch it before it gets out of hand.