Uh... shoot, that's gonna be tricky. Maybe some'a those wheat stalks over there? --no, that'd be too pointy...

[Red's eyes join Kanji's in scanning the fields, albeit with his hand still on their mog... model's gourd. Can't risk the little psycho running around and slinging nuts again.]

Uaagh, there isn't a whole lot of fluffy material to be found out here, is there...