Yesterday, Nate was crouched down on the sidewalk staring intently at the space behind the bushes where he often...

Yesterday, Nate was crouched down on the sidewalk staring intently at the space behind the bushes where he often plays. He looked like he was deep in thought, when James sauntered up.
Nate, "James, you should go in first."
James obliges and squeezes between the bushes and our house to get into the shaded opening behind.
Nate, "Are there any mosquitoes in there?"
"No."
(pause)
"Do you see any little bugs flying around?"
"Yup!"
"Do they have little pointy things on them?"
"Yup!"
"Get out James! Those are mosquitoes!"