With as much of a commotion as Selphie had been making, she was bound to have some folks come to investigate. Maybe not so much expecting one of them to pop her head down from one of the nearby trees. How long she might have been up there was anyone's guess.

"Whatsa matter, Phie-Phie? Was that tree a meanie?" Edward asks, her arms hanging down below her head as she hangs there. Ed's small brown corgi Ein walks out from below the tree Ed was currently hanging from, his expressive eyes showing a surprisingly large amount of sympathy for a dog.