Griffin blinked at her. He didn't like the idea of her near the box but he didn't know how to open it. He clawed at the box. His anger and confusion making it harder for him to think clearly. He knew that Zack was important. He was...Griffin snarled in frustration. He had almost had something. _I don't remember._ He growled telepathically. He needed...something. Someone usually helped him focused. He prowled in front of the box trying to figure out what was wrong with him.