Walden braved closer to the thing for a moment, just long enough to smack his foolish friend again and drag him to a safe distance from it, cursing Zepp's curiosity and ignorance all the while. They hunched behind a fallen blade of grass like soldiers in the trenches of battle.
“For your information,” he said impetuously, “there is that new Sugar In The Raw that comes in brown packets...”
“Walden, think about the name. Anyway, I don't see any words on this one. Look...” Zepp stood to prove his statement, but Walden pulled him back down with a jerk.
“And what I'm so afraid of,” he continued, punching Zepp in the shoulder to regain his fleeting attention, “is the implications this thing presents. It can potentially rock our world, and you're encouraging it!”