"Yeah, we have." Saya reached for the offered snacks, but something out of the corner of her eye didn't seem right, either. Some sort of movement, and a shape like a strange, inky jellyfish. "I think so? I saw something." She also [i]felt[/i] something. While Saya didn't hear a clear voice at first, there were some strange sounds beginning to impign upon her, like rushing of winds that weren't there, or scratching of ground glass. And there were these...probing sensations. And something deep within her was telling her to get away, some ancient memory of dark forests and things within them considering their next meal. "We should definitely get out of here." Saya stood up to run herself, and her vision swam. Was she really in that bad of a shape? Wild colors burst across her vision, and she could almost see some other world superimposed, like some sort of film projection, over the park: a strange sky with many planets or moons suspended within it, and the pillars of what could be a temple. That presence she had felt earlier was hurtling toward her, but she couldn't move to escape. Eyes, glittering coldly like gemstones in the dark, regarded her. [b]"Small, weak."[/b] something that could almost be a dismissive snort echoed from all around her. [b]"Refuses to die, at least. Not the one who called out, and yet..."[/b] The voice shifted its attention slightly, to actively address her. [b]"What you need is strength. And you shall have it, unless you would be food."[/b] Saya didn't really have much choice in the matter, as at least in her vision, she was quickly surrounded by webs of flesh, bladed tentacles, and the eyes...those gleaming eyes. The pain was exquisite. Even to someone who was no stranger to pain, it was almost impossible to endure, feeling as if Saya was being flayed apart layer by layer and rebuilt, all raw nerves. Even her mind hurt, crushed under a wave of pressure and force as her body was alight in sheer suffering. She managed to hold onto herself, somehow. And then she was there, back in the park as if nothing had happened. "I'm okay! I...think. Just what the hell [i]was[/i] that?" No reason to keep quiet as far as she could tell. "I think that thing was about to eat me or something."