The lack of flash-banging is noted, as Envy turns back over his shoulder when he sees the second light join his own pointing in the opposite direction.

"They're all around my feet, I can't watch them out of the light..."

Grumbling aside, he is also making his way back down the tunnel. It isn't long before there are two beady little eyes glinting low to the ground, toddling towards them and squeaking.

The missing third Snorunt seems to have gone back for a priceless treasure: the plastic bag of balloons. The other two, seeing this, start jumping up and down to let out tiny cheers.

Envy drags a hand down his face.

"Are you kidding--okay! OKAY! Fine! Bring it here."

He drops to a crouch and holds out a hand for the bag. OKAY THEY CAN HAVE THEIR GODDAMN BALLOONS.