[ Diego had been resting against the tree, eyes closed as he listened to the world around him. Save for the few hiccups he'd encountered so far it was almost peaceful here, soothing until he heard the rustle of grass nearby.

One eye opened, gaze first settling on the little creature returning sans bag. That was a problem, wasn't it? One that he didn't have to dwell on for long when he saw someone new; someone that just happened to have his bag in her hands. ]

You have something that belongs to me, don't you? I appreciate that you took the time to return it, even if it was already on it's way back here without outside help.