The bird's feathers ruffled, it grabs the scroll and heads back up into the sky. It had no purpose for lingering in the shadowy underworld, and was obviously uncomfortable there. As it landed back on it's perch in it's master's palace, the bird hands the scroll to the Master of the Heavenly Yard. As the god opened it, he reads the word, crumples up the letter, then sets it on fire. He had that creepy feeling the answer was written in blood, and that kind of grossed him out. Wuss. He plops down on his throne, chin in hand, and stares forwards. "So you're not down there either, are you?" The boy replies.
"How should I be useful?" The girl seemed eager to help, anything to get rid of the Androids.
[Nah, they can just look like them. I just need an arrogant, selfish character...all of mine are too nice. I can't even make the Mothy act like an arrogant prick. xD]