That's right. We're done here, but let's see if we can find more. We're good on time.

[He snaps photos of the carcasses for the guilds, one being a selfie with the Master Chief in the frame too (Hijikata even throws a peace sign), then starts to move on, not caring about the grisly sight that'll meet the campers when they return to fetch their equipment. Frankly, anyone who camps in the Mapleline forest has a screw loose in his personal opinion - that's just asking to be turned into a maple monster.]

Can I ask what species you are? I don't think my kind can pull off your moves!

[If he is a human, though, Hijikata wants whatever protein he's on.]