Equal Stream Island and the Naga

Matthew quickly said, "That's easy. Since you're a flying squirrel, I'll call you Hoodlum!"

"Good! Although I felt that this name was ordinary, it was probably because my standards were too low, and I couldn't appreciate it. After all, I was just a little flying squirrel that hadn't seen much of the world. From now on, Hoodlum is me, and I am Hoodlum. No one can mix me up with the other flying squirrels!"

Hoodlum cheered for a while, then solemnly extended his front paw at Matthew.

"Pinky swear, I learned it from you humans," Hoodlum said seriously.

Matthew smiled and hooked it with his pinky.

Hoodlum bowed respectfully and ran into the rainforest.

"This little flying squirrel is quite interesting."

Matthew looked at Soldier. "So, where did you get this rope?"

Soldier looked confused and started to twist subconsciously.

Matthew had to check the data panel as he walked.