(Oh well, we'll go on with the commentficcing then :D)

Spencer rushes to the bushes and sticks his snout into the leafy mass, moving his head around. Something cold touches the tip of his nose and the singing stops abruptly. Spencer carefully raises his head from the bush, still keeping contact with whatever it is that bumped his nose. The leaves part around the crown of his head and the first thing he sees are those pretty pretty eyes he was looking for.

Spencer sighs, "There you are, Brendon"


(AH! The sap!)