One thing led to another and now they were tromping around Marisa's place. Kyo'd never met the woman, but he'd heard of her here and there around the island. To the point that it was a little strange to go wandering around someone's how that he knew but never saw. And to find out a lot of this stuff looked like those witches tales you read about in books was even weirder.

"If it's sharp, don't touch it. If it glows, don't touch it. If it moves and you didn't touch it, don't touch it..." Kyo frowned. "Any of those sound good enough?"