he 's crouched down behind leafy greenery , hand against a tree trunk , watching me come to him , watching me run across the bridge , and as i near him , his face relaxes and his noise opens up as wide as his arms and i 'm flying into 'em both , leaping off the bridge and into the bushes and nearly knocking him over and my heart is busting open and my noise is as bright as the whole blue sky and- and everything 's gon na be all right .