Ah, right. He's with an owl. If Bokuto's offering to help, that would be much better than squinting in the dark, trying to discern what he's looking for in the grass.

"I think I left a book here earlier. See anything like that?"

Maybe this wouldn't be a waste of time after all. And maybe, if he's lucky, Bokuto will forget about practicing-- nah, he can hardly hope for that. At least if they're spending time being lost, they aren't playing more volleyball.