Viola nearly fell over when she felt the [i]whoosh[/i] of air that hit her when Jax ziplined into the scene. Rufus clicked his teeth together indignantly and scuttered down to the ground, where he ran after the girl, probably to give her a piece of his mind, which would consist of angry squeaking. She let him; she knew he'd come scampering back soon. Her eyes followed Rufus as he climbed up Jax and onto her shoulder, where he sure enough began to chirp something--probably the foulest swears known to gliding squirrel-kind. 

"Anyway," she mumbled to Winter, "I'll hurry up. Be back soon!"