Kale: It was skittering around under the drape, there.
Thorn: Order of the Chalice. Can I take a look?
. . .
Kale: Can you see it?
Thorn: Not yet!
Kale: Then forget it.
Thorn: No, maybe it’s hiding. I can try to scare it out —
Kale: If you can’t see it, it’s not there.