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"...I'll have to ask the others." Susanoo hummed. "About these. Dubhe mentioned an alien... OPnce? So she's most likely to know something."
Then he smiled a warm, sincere smile - eyes ttwinkling with genuine warmth.
"Any time." Susanoo motioned.
"Give me a call if it causes you some trouble, too. I'm always happy to help. I'll check the forest for any more as well. Now that we know they can be trapped, I can call in some help for a sweep and let you handle this opne. Just in case." Susanoo nodded. He was already fishing his phone out to call Oumuamua, Gagarin, and even Dubhe -- the four of them should sweep the park and forest clean enough and he'd pass word to bring the traps and meat snacks. ... Live traps, obviously.
"Keep me updated." Susanoo nodded, and turned, beginning to place calls on his senshi phone.
