[Spooky, colorless forest? Sure, that's a thing that's happening. Okuyasu is on guard at first, assuming this has to be the work of an enemy Stand(!!!) but the longer he wanders around and nobody comes out to attack him... or even talk to him... he relaxes until he's just confused. Spotting some colorless whatever-they-are on the ground is a godsend, almost - just because it's something for him to follow.

So he does, and soon enough comes upon the house, which he circles around once and then stands out in front of, rubbing his chin thoughtfully, considering it.

Then he picks up a colorless rock, hefts it in his hand a few times, and chucks it as hard as he can at one of the broken windows. It sails clean through the open space and Okuyasu leans toward the house, cupping his ear to listen—sure enough, something else in there can be heard shattering, faintly. He looks, uh, pleased with himself?

And oh, you're here!!] Yo! What d'you think I got?

[Okuyasu is not throwing rocks at chickens, even weird mutant ones. He's doing really bad at catching them, regardless, chasing one in particular around in what can only be classified as some kind of chicken-delinquent-parkour-race involving a lot of vaulting over tree stumps and swinging off low-hanging branches.

But everything is colorless here and he's not used to it and that's really fucking with him still, so much that he doesn't see a particularly gnarled root sticking out of the ground until he's already tripped over it

and tumbled into the nearest tree

and smacked his entire being into it, at which point the chicken is missing in action but some other egg-looking thing falls out of the tree above and lands neatly in his lap. Ah.]

...Oh, hey! That's one, I guess? Or two...?

[he's kinda dizzy, someone help him with this egg before some angry bird wants it back]

[Childhood........... yeah great what if: only some of that.]

how many of u have brothers??? sisters r ok 2

[thrill me.......]