The lacrima in his waistcoat buzzed, before the master's voice transmitted. He was told to return to the boat so they could go home. True, it'd been some time since he'd seen the guild because of the job he'd been on. It would be nice to go home. He sighed. "Aye.. It'll be nice to get a rest." He was about to reply via the lacrima when something caught his eye. He swooped down and dragged something out of the water. He growled. It was the same marking as he had seen on the people they were fighting just now. It was a flag of some sorts, he had no idea. 

"Master, I will return now." He turned in the air and sped back towards the guild's boat. After a little while, he landed very heavily on the boat deck, both feet making a huge thump on the wood. He looked pretty angry. Those guys they had fought, were bad news, and made him angry. He gripped the flag harder, before standing in front of the master. He held the flag up and kept the frustrated look on his face. "This is all I found. They escaped heaven's eye. I'm sorry master." He sighed, letting a little bit of anger out of his system. "Next time, we'll show them not to make enemies of Phoenix wing!" He grinned.