— Mom says the spirits make all the magical changes in the world, like how the leaves change color, or how the moon changes shape, or tadpoles change into frogs…

— Yeah, I get it. You know, for a change, maybe they could just leave things alone.

— What do you mean?

— My brother's a spirit, and if it wasn't for him, I… I wouldn't be here.

— You have a brother up there? What happened to him?

— He was killed by a b… by a monster.

— What's your brother's name?

— Sitka.

— Thanks, Sitka. If it weren't for you, I would have never met Kenai. [lies down and sighs] I always wanted a brother.