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"Micah." Min-Jin calls in exasperation. Looking his his direction. "Seriously, you shouldn't be jumping around the branches like that." He warns, climbing down the branches and going over to the tree where Micah had fled to.

"Baby, you may be a literally walking stick but tree branches are pretty unpredictable."