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[KNOX.]

Upon coming back to start piling up garbage for a second trip, Knox didn't pay much attention to Xanti. A lazy cheetah was easy to work around, and she wasn't exactly expecting any help anyway. As it carried along, batting trash into the nets and gathering as much of the small thin packages, any scent of what they would've carried washed away by the water, its ears flipped back in a momentary surprise at the sound of trash teleporting. She looked over at Xanti, head tilted just a moment as she watched trash from seemingly no where pop right into the pile beside xem. 

On a closer inspection, it seemed like wet trash. Xe were pulling it right from the ocean, huh? Well, that wasn't certainly a much bigger help than just grabbing stuff off the beach. She wasn't keen on diving into the water herself for it, as much as cooling off would be nice, she just simply would not be as efficient. It huffed to itself, a little amused even. A pleasant surprise that it hadn't expected help, but there it was from the most unlikely candidate. "Xanti, I appreciate it. We are lucky to have such unique abilities among us to aid in clean-up." 

She turned to continue cleaning up, inclining her head just slightly at the comment. "Guess that is me, didn't really think much of that fact."

Knox looked up back when Dead Eye entered the scene, marching up to demand a net from her. She didn't care much for making others ask for things nicely, gods knew she could be rather blunt herself. It simply grabbed one of the nets it brought back up and dropped it over his extended paw. "I was going to make Xanti figure that out itself, but another paw in the matter doesn't hurt either. Maybe we should gather up a few more nets for this anyway. At least, I'll make note for another day as I don't believe this will be anywhere near done today."