Torako seemed mostly oblivious to the conversation. Instead, she was trooping onward, eyes carrying over every little aspect of the terrain as she hummed to herself. It was an old Rikukoan folk song, about a little firefly and a dragon. The firefly glowed her brightest to outshine the dragon's resplendence, but exhausted herself in the process. The dragon, acknowledging the firefly's efforts, breathed life into her and she became the brightest star in the sky. To this day, she glows in the sky. At least, according to the song. It was all about trying your hardest, no-matter who you were. Torako liked it for that reason, and that's why she was humming it as she walked along. However, her focus was on something else.

The base was probably not out in the open... so they'd need to check every nook and cranny, wouldn't they? Torako strode ahead of the others and began to tap any rocks that looked slightly out of place, and big enough that they could be hiding something. Though really, it would probably be hidden further up, rather then down here...

"... Hmm... nope, none of these rocks! I don't think, at least..."