"Night Steel," Cole replied looking at a familiar blue glow as it faded from within the Ninja's hand "You're still holding my gem." The Mentalist then grew a little concerned over what the Ninja may have seen. "Bats, huh?" Cole wondered, pausing a moment to take the Hat and Mask off of Steel and placing them in the satchel, scrunching the hat to fit it in. "What was it that you were thinking of when you were holding the gem?"
"If you'd like," Cole sighed, taking the now-drained Stone from the Ninja "I suppose I could try to check out what it is you were looking for. Was there anything else you can tell me about the images you saw, other than the bats, that is."
Terrific, the Mentalist thought to himself waiting for the ninja's response, I AM a Telephone!
