[That startled the butterfly, sending it to flap around the cave before it came close enough for Jinga to snatch it from the air. He cupped it in his hand, letting the wings beat against the cage of his fingers before opening them. The butterfly settled down, illuminating the palm of his hand while it lazily flapped it wings.]

What am I doing here? I was given a stick and told to go through the caves. [He shrugged, glancing at the creature on his hand before sighing and puffing on it. It took off to fly around his head and then to settle on the nearest bit of random junk, which he casually taps with his foot and setting the butterfly off again.]

I never knew that you collected worthless items, Ryuuga.