As people started to move around, the P.E.K.K.A. followed them. It was still searching for the butterfly it had seen, and was certain it was near. Walking into the theater, the massive warrior looked about in awe for a moment. After that, it promptly went back on it's search. Having left the hallway, it had no way of knowing that the painting and the wall had repaired themselves already.

"Butterfly?"

The metal that held the chair down groaned as it was torn apart. The chair had been lifted up by the P.E.K.K.A. as it searched for it's quarry. After finding no insect, the metal giant put the chair back down, although it leaned at an awkward level as it hadn't been reattached yet. With one chair down, it had a lot more to go before it was done with it's complete search.