Scar had heard, from a lot of others, that there were Watchers hiding among the players. He asked if there were also Listeners, but they said they didn't know. He knew this was important, that Grian would want to know, so he ran to tell him. Grian's wings looked purple, but he was sure it was his imagination. Because when he got closer, they were their normal colors. "Grian! Grian, did you hear- there's Watchers hiding with the players!" He was slightly out of breath from running, straightening up after a moment.